Hello it's me again, and I've decided to make this one a little bit longer. The length of the chapters may vairy from time to time but I'll never let them drop below 1,000 words.
Hope you all enjoy, and stay safe!
Joseph walked in his Italian made shoes up the expensive lawn. His days were filled with various religious duties, and operations that he happily performed for the people of Vale. He was a part of a larger conglomerate known as the Holy Trinity Church.
This organization's leaders weren't religious in the normal sense; in fact the little that was known about the Holy Trinity Church didn't give any clues as to its origins. This caused an uproar saying, "How can we trust our spiritual lives with an organization that doesn't even reveal where it came from?"
In reply to this The Holy Trinity itself, which governed over the church it was named after, sent a worldwide message:
People of remnant, we the Holy Trinity wish the very best in spiritual experiences for each and every one of you, no matter your faith or belief. If you have any problem, and would need assistance on a spiritual please call us, we ask of you nothing. The services rendered by us are to be taken very seriously, not everyone will agree with the methods we use, our agents who handle the problems will NEVER agree with what you perceive as spiritual or holy. However The Holy Trinity Church is in no way inefficient, the Church will complete any job given to the Church.
Concerning any jobs given to the Holy Trinity, we cannot discuss them here in this announcement. If you have a job that you feel like cannot be handled by the personnel of the Church and would like The Holy Trinity to handle it, we will give you absolute discretion.
We have been active in more remote parts of Remnant but this coming beginning of winter we, The Holy Trinity Church, will offer our services to the entire world of Remnant. May whatever god or gods you worship shine blessings upon you when we come to all corners of the earth.
Joseph's clothing was Italian, crafted straight from the factories of the continent Patria. Joseph was a part of the Church that served and answered to The Holy Trinity. Joseph wasn't sure how he felt personally about The Holy Trinity's announcement to the world of remnant. As a consequence of that announcement however, Joseph had gotten his first job in months.
He knocked on what looked like an ordinary door surrounded my modern material that was very expensive. A butler answered him, "Hello there sir, how are you doing this fine day?" Joseph asked.
Butler looked at the man standing in front of him and said simply, "What's you name? What do you want?"
"Excuse me?" Joseph asked again, this time in confusion.
"Listen buddy, if you can't answer those simple questions…well your going to have to leave. I've got a lot on my plate right now with the mistress not waking up-" Butler began to say before he was interrupted by Joseph asking about the problem, "Well it's Weiss Schnee. She is the heiress to an important part of her father's company."
"Hmmm…the Schnee dust company you say?" Joseph said, the wheels turning in his mind, "My name is Joseph Church. I am with the Church, and I know I have the skills to help this Weiss Schnee."
"You can help her?" Butler said in astonishment, "Never mind who you are with, if you say you can help her then by all means come in quickly!"
Joseph simply nodded and stepped past Butler into the house, the fanciness was put aside. After all the agent of the Church had a job to do. Based on the description Butler was giving him, Joseph determined that Weiss was in serious danger. "Can you run? This is very serious, and is a matter of much darkness."
"Oh dear, you mean Weiss will somehow have darkness control her?" Butler asked.
That wasn't it at all. In fact the real reason was much more complicated. But Joseph just nodded his head and he hurried after the swift moving Butler. The two rushed up and down staircases, through hallways, doorways, and trap doors in the ceiling and floor.
'Damn this place if confusing as hell is, he, he. I still remember my trip there when I joined the Church and became a part of The Holy Trinity. He, poor people if only they realized the truth.' Joseph thought, he then spoke, "Yes something is terribly wrong with Weiss, I'm afraid that her soul is in danger and I would like to solve it. Eh, I mean I want to help the poor girl."
Butler's eyes narrowed slightly at Joseph's words, but not being able to refuse potential help for Weiss he just nodded and said, "Come right in Mr…what's your name again? Eh doesn't matter, I'm sure it's an alies anyway." Butler said with a grin, however this was said a few seconds after Joseph had entered the house and had headed towards Weiss's room. Butler had stepped outside so he wouldn't be heard.
Taking his scroll and typed in a message to Yang's number.
DEAR YANG,
I APOLOGIZE IF YOU ARE IN THE MIDDLE OF SOMETHING WHEN YOU GET THIS MESSAGE, BUT IT'S IMPORTANT. CALL WEISS'S NUMBER, WHEN SOEMONE PICKES UP ASK THEM WHERE THEY ARE. THEY WILL BE STINGY SO TRY YOUR BEST TO GET THE INFORMATION OUT OF THEM.
SCHNEE BUTLER
Yang was woken by the shrill sound of her scroll pinging. Usually Yang would get on every 20 to 30 minutes or so just so it didn't go off. Scrolls were programmed to go of with a loud and shrill pinging sound when their user hadn't check for a certain amount of time.
The amount of time could be set so it didn't go off constantly, Yang however had set the time for an hour. Another thing this pinging system did was track how many times it pinged. Yang lay against something warm and soft, Yang realized it was a hug and being the type of person she was decided to hug back, only she stumbled forward when she did so.
Opening her eyes Yang saw Blake standing in front of her holdin a scroll. Feeling around in her pockets Yang realized that hers wasn't there, "Hey Blake? Is that my scroll?"
"Yeah it is. Did you know you have a message from the Schnee Butler? Know who that is?" Blake asked.
"I might, let me see the message." Yang took her scroll from Blake and read the message, after reading it she immediately dialed Weiss's number. It Weiss's scroll started rigning and Yang had a thought, "How am I getting coverage out here?"
"Out where?" Blake asked, "And keep your voice down, where in a crowded café."
Yang looked around and found herself to be in a café, just like Blake said. It wasn't anything special. The line picked up and Yang heard a voice, she immediately knew something was wrong, "Hello?"
"Who is this?" Yang asked.
"Her damning salvation."
"What have you done to Weiss? Answer me!" Yang whispered furiously into her scroll, she didn't want to sound desperate in front of Blake. But this creep had Weiss's scroll, and he was sounding threatning.
"Oh don't worry, I'll fix Weiss right up…" The line was silent for almost an hour, Yang's power in her scroll almost ran out, "Well, well. That's sertainly suprising, I was only able to be in there for a little while, but it looks like Weiss is being summoned."
"Where is she and by who?" Yang asked the italian man on the other side of the line.
"Oh she's in hell of course. The dark lord Satan himself has summoned her." The man answered just as Yang was cut off.