The young child was walking, along the side of an older woman. The couple were going to the place known as the Holy Castle, why the young girl didn't know. However they were funded by the Tyrant known as Rich, and he sent them here with transportation and a single camera for picture taking. The young girl, Ivy, looked up to the older woman. "Nunzia why do we have to go here again? It's boring!" The woman slapped her hand, and shushed the young girl as the two entered the castle. Tourists were already there, some sight-seeing, others praying. This Holy Castle sure did give off a holy aura, one that Ivy was sure familiar with.
"Hey Nunzia, what do you think these people would think if I put on my bracelets?" Nunzia, the older woman whom was unaware of the bracelets that Ivy had, once again shushed the child. "They'd be amazed, now please shush!" Ivy, taking this the wrong way, gasped and slid on the two bracelets she kept on her at all times. The young frame of a body began resonating with a white glow, giving her the image of a holy person, or someone that was blessed. However this began to attract the attention of those around her, they all started looking at the young girl whilst the woman walked off. Ivy could hear some people muttering things, mostly about how or why this young girl looked like this, maybe she was an angel in disguise? Maybe she was a holy girl blessed by the Maker? It didn't make sense to them, but then again Ivy did use holy magic, one designed to kill those who opposed gods and holy figures - demons. Maybe she was a blessing in disguise for these people, however if they knew Ivy's true nature they would know that she wouldn't be caught dead helping people from trouble, instead causing it.
"Hey Nunzia, what do you think these people would think if I put on my bracelets?" Nunzia, the older woman whom was unaware of the bracelets that Ivy had, once again shushed the child. "They'd be amazed, now please shush!" Ivy, taking this the wrong way, gasped and slid on the two bracelets she kept on her at all times. The young frame of a body began resonating with a white glow, giving her the image of a holy person, or someone that was blessed. However this began to attract the attention of those around her, they all started looking at the young girl whilst the woman walked off. Ivy could hear some people muttering things, mostly about how or why this young girl looked like this, maybe she was an angel in disguise? Maybe she was a holy girl blessed by the Maker? It didn't make sense to them, but then again Ivy did use holy magic, one designed to kill those who opposed gods and holy figures - demons. Maybe she was a blessing in disguise for these people, however if they knew Ivy's true nature they would know that she wouldn't be caught dead helping people from trouble, instead causing it.