Man of Misfortune

Sign of the prophecy (1)

A scream of a young woman could be heard across a temple. Nuns and priest ran to the scream to the woman who had let out such a scream of terror. As they reached the woman that had let out the scream, they were beside her asking how she was and what she had seen the young woman was of an important figure a figure called the saintess a figure that is one of the closest things that mere mortals can get to be close to the gods.

The saintess was breathing heavily as she sat on her bed. Her pupils had turned small and as she looked at the ceiling her hands trembling uncontrollable and just not stopping. She was not responding to the words of the nuns and priest she was in state of pure terror and panic not even hearing the voices of them. A hand then touched her forehead the hand was calming, and divine energy came out from it entering the body of the saintess her breathing started to slow down and her pupils were turning back to normal the state of panic and terror she was in had been removed from her.

The nuns and priest all took a step back the figure that had done it was a man the saint of this temple the temple had both a saint and a saintess with the temple being the religious building of the god of light and life called Milerno. A deity said to be a goddess when the light touches it and a god when creating life being both a mother and father for the mortals.

The man kneeled to her holding her hands the two were a pair of siblings sharing a beautiful color of white hair and golden eyes that were like a gem craved by a master lapidarist that was not human but a lapidarist that was only a god itself. His white robe was long but even then, his figure could be seen, he looked in his sister's eyes with tears still being there. He wiped the tears away with his finger and asked in a voice that was as beautiful as his appearance and sounding soft like a feather: >>Sister tell me what did you see? << a voice filled with worry towards his sister. The nuns and priest felt like their hearts melting from the voice alone like they were in a sort of heaven. The saint and saintess were people chosen by a god to be their represented in the culture of humans.

The saintess looked at her brother and hugged him she then spoke in a voice as remembering what she saw had struck fear into her very soul but she kept her composure: >>A great catastrophe is approaching us all not only us humans but also every single monster the sky was red and beasts that never existed on our land started to slowly appear on our lands they were weak and the red sky would appear on every months on the seventh day and the monsters would grow stronger and stronger<< her brother induced his divine energy to make her feel calmer.

>A catastrophe just how much more terrible did she see? < he wondered.

>>Tell me sister what else did you see? << he asked his sister as he was hugging her back and induced more of his divine energy into her. None of the priest or nun approached the two as they did not dare but listened to every word that the saintess was saying some whispered between one another already.

>>A catastrophe of beings we don't know appearing. <<

>>Could it be maybe a race of demons? <<

>>But if it were demons, she would have said they were demons<<

They whispered to one another, but the saint did not care for their words as that was mere speculation on their part. He wondered why they were already gossiping and speculating about what these beasts were when the saintess was there in front of them and would continue explaining what she had seen.

>>All of it was fast the next thing I saw was us humans fighting together with monsters' side by side against these beasts! That attacked our world<<

Surprise was on all their face humans fighting with monsters was not that unheard of but not common. There were many cities or villages even some kingdoms where monsters ruled but their relationship with the human kingdoms were as bad as it can be they were worse than what a kingdom would have with a war enemy even if it was not shown publicly both species did not trust one another to the slightest. So, to hear that the human species and monster species would work together to fight against an unknown enemy started to make them fear the enemy that they did not know.

>>S-saintess was there anything else! << a priest said the fear the priest felt was stronger than the respect he felt towards her. The saint ignored that the priest called out to her and asking the question like that as he understood the situation that everyone was now in this was a dry situation where every little piece of information was needed.

>>A-A figure<< she started to stutter she felt like puking and held her hand close to her mouth, but she continued of what she was going to say: >>I-it was a figure death was a-all around him no matter what the souls of the dead following him with screams of pain the beings followed him every step he took. With one h-and he took the life of both human and monsters while in the other he gave life back to them adding them to his army<<

The saint looked at the nuns and priests. >>Everyone please leave the room and make sure no one enters the room I will try to calm the saintess down and look if she may have seen more<< the nuns and priests all gave a nod and left the room. The saint looked at his sister in the eyes, the two stared at one another, he saw the fear in his sister's eyes, and he calmly kissed her. The kiss made her breathe heavily she touched her brother's chest giving him a mischievous smile. The hand of the saint went under his sister's dress he gave her a mischievous smile back. They kissed one another his hand was on her cleavage, and he kissed her neck, and a soft moan came out of her it was a quite moan but one that he could hear so clearly as she let it out right at his ear.

He pushed her on her bed saying it not in a soft tone like in front of the nuns and priest rather it sounded seductive and fiercer: >>I will protect you dear sister do not worry or feel fear ever<< he said this word and then kissed his sister once more with them spending their time with pleasure and pleasure alone.