1 Mortal's prayer

"In the middle of Faunoir, a grand building stood tall among the others. It was a Cirtine's palace. The palace decorated with golds and painting. Its roof reach to the sky outside of Faunoir, some said that it was the ascending place to reach godhood, some said it was a portal to the other world, and some said it was a place to destined all of us, mortals."

In Cirtine's Palace, inside the building located at the chamber of mortals. The chamber were all full of mortals standing there together in circle with resolute determination. At the middle of the circle stood one man on the platform overlooking and talking to the crowd.

His eyes exuded unwavering wills and determination. He then continue,

"They do whatever and whenever they want. Holding our lives like toys and playing with our fate like games. Nevertheless, we never go extinct because we still have some use for them. However, today will be the start of their downfall."

"Today will be the day we would achieved our goal. We all came here for one thing and we will get it. All those fights and sacrifices has one purpose and it's today to show those immortal what death is."

"We will start at once" The leader then knelt down on the floor. He took out his knife then slashed at his own wrist. Letting the blood dropped into the center of the circle, soon the crowd followed his action.

After 5 minuetes, the sky trembled with loud screeching voice echoed throughout Faunoir. Numerous space crack can be seen near the palace.

"Squeakkkkk" screaching voice echoed again.

All of the mortald ignored event that was happening outside while praying.

"We mortals offer our faith, life, and death to Faunoir to create Karma--- the overseer, judgement of life and death, and the soulbringer to be use in Faunoir for mortals. We beg for your help." The leader begged.

The whole world stood still at that moment, the terrifying presence washed all over the living beings in Faunoir. None could move but all could think. All of them, then heard a faintest voice spoke inside their head, immortal includes.

"We accept." Faunoir replied.