(the council)

"This is... this is preposterous." A grey haired man screams at the small group of council members sitting at a round table."Sir if they are unleashed on earth. We stand a chance to win this battle." The man gets agravited " It is iniquitly indecorous to have them be brought back from there rest. If disturbed they could bring about the forth coming apocalypse before it is to take place. How could you be so careless as to let this happen." The man yells as he slams a book on the table."

"Sir we have news that they have been resurected and are in the hands of the whitelings." A woman yells while running into the office and interrupting the conferance.

The man looks around the room.

"So it was the whitelings that brought them back?" The man accuses. "What could they want with the Slayer?"

"Sir they are on the move. If we wish to proceede we must move now. We can harnest the energy of the Whitelings if we begin the chanting now."

A white glow fills the room and the men are blinded

"You do not have to chant for me."

The men get on there knees and give praise.

"No need for that. What bussiness do you have with the Slayer?" The firm figured woman spoke.

"Guardian Spirit thank you for coming. The Slayer has been resurected. The Scrolls are protected by your people. In a mishap the Chronicles were stolen." The man lowers his head. "We are sorry we failed."

"No need to be sorry. It is what it is. Sarah wants to repay them for her death. I will watch over the Slayer. You contact The Martyr of the People and tell him I sent for him. Tell him it has begun the prophecy must be fulfilled The 7 seals must be opened." She turns to walk away. "It's time to bring then back also."

The man looks in confusion

"Who Guardian Spirit."