Apostle of Alexis

In the Serian Empire, Headquarters of the Aether tower.

A woman rushed through the hallway and entered the elevator. She hurriedly hit the highest button inside the elevator and clutched the piece of paper she was holding to her chest.

After a minute or so, when the elevator door opened, the woman once more rushed to a grandiose door and knocked on it.

The door opened on its own and the woman walked in. 

"Your highness, we have a situation," she said.

An old, decrepit man with long white hair and beard, sat cross-legged on the floor instead of the table. When he heard the woman, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Does this situation have anything to do with the Apostle of Alexis?" he asked.

"Yes, your highness. From our report, he is on his way to the Ordain empire. If we don't stop him, he will spread—"

"That's alright," the man said, interrupting the woman. "I will take care of it. Tell the others to not worry about it."