Chapter 1

He was kilometers away. But still she saw him as if he stood right before her. The sight was familiar. The the limp, lifless spikey haired boy laid on a broken peice of wood floating above the surface of the artic water. She didn't know why but something about that boy drew her towards him.

The snow around the small white girl began to shake. The clumps of white began to to soldify and take shape. Suddely the pieces of ice rapidly shot towards her. But she did not fear it. The ice bent to her will and took shape into a beautiful pair of 10 meter long white wings of ice.

The white girls feat hovered above the ground. Then she rapidly moved forward only to crash head first into a tree causing it to shatter on impact. It seemed she had misjudged the cordinates of the boy and the object between them. She was face first in the snow, Her wings had disapreared. The small white girl lifted her head up and puched herself off of the ground.

She manipulated the snow once more and formed another pair of white wings. And like a rocket taking off she flew into the sky and took off in the direction to get to that certain boy.

The white scenry was distrurbed by a large blood stained man making his way across the snowy plans of Russia. He clicked his toungue.

That thing has left Russia He thought

He looked forward and continued to march through the white land scape. The mans name was William Orwell and he was on a mission.

For away from the freezing arctic of northern Russia a organization of great power was located. The Alpes were a well-known location that covered the area north of Italy.

Nobody knew but inside one of those mountains a well-known organization was seated. This Organization was known as the Inquisition. Once an important tool of the Roman Catholic Church it now was an independent magic cabal that focused on purifying themselves. They worked similarly to the English puritan organization known as Necessarius the Church of Necessary evil.

After a certain dispute the leader of the Inquisition decided to leave the control of the Vatican and moved inside of the Central European alps.

If one were to be familiar with alpine folklore, they would have known the legends of the demonic creatures known as Perchten and the Krampus. Since the appearance of the Inquisition in this area sightings of these creatures dropped to pretty much zero.

But who exactly was the leader of this Organization? Was it some old, experienced man who was able to lead this cabal? No, quite the contrary. Inside a giant hallway a small girl slowly walked. At the left and right of her 50 meter tall statues guarded the hallway. It acted as a hallway, but it was wide than a small house.

That girl wore a long black coat that covered her body to her knees. She had ash grey hair and red eyes. Believing this was hard but this was in fact the leader of the great organization known as the Inquisition.

"It seems like this is really the end of this war."

Suddenly as if suddenly appearing a young man appeared right next to her.

"How could you tell I was here?" he asked.

"Well, I'm fairly good at sensing these things. I'm honestly surprised, I didn't think Academy City would be able to stop the Leader of Gods right seat that easily."

"Does this mean you knew from the beginning that we would lose? Is that why you decided not to interfere?"

The girl let a small smug show on her face. "Well knowing how doubtful that man can be I anticipated that he wouldn't be able to archive his plans. But what is past can't be changed. This war was a major blow to the Church. Gods Right Seat was destroyed and the Vatican took great damage as well. It will take months or maybe even year for them to recover."

"Are you planning a grandiose comeback then? The weakening of the Church will undoubtedly shake the balance of power in Europe. Not only that, but the Russians were also defeated as well. The only ones who could put up resistance would be the Anglicans."

"It seems that way. So now the time finally arrived. Now we, the defenders of the Cross will finally be able to have our little reintroduction"

Just as the girl prepared to leave someone shouted from behind. She looked around and saw a young man running up towards her. He seemed to be shocked.

"I have urgent message. We found a big magical concentration in the artic area! After analyzing the wavelength, it seems l-like the angel that was summoned somehow survived somehow!"

The confident smug vanished from the girl. The Angel, Gabriel survived? But how was that possible. According to the information they got from their spies that angel was destroyed along the star of Bethlehem.

"It seems like we will have to postpone our plans. Watzkamm send Red and 2 other members to go find its exact location Then we will mobilise a sizable group to capture it. This could be our first chance at achieving our goal."