The night stroll was indeed different from the day.
Some parts of the castle were eerily serene and some parts were utter chaos where the omega and warriors alike had their own time. In other words, drinking.
As we passed the detached building allocated for the envoys, prayers were sung in the air and we both stayed and listened.
"All hail, the holy One.
All hail, the might One.
All hail, to the only One...."
The moon seemed to glow upon their song as if the King of Spirit watched them from above.
"I thought you hated them," Neutch eyes scanned the inside of the building, taking in the position of the God's Servant's prayer.
I let out a long sigh, truly unsure how I felt about God's Servants as I had encountered numerous hidden sides.
"Hate is a strong word."
"Not all of them a
