The Spring Speaks

"Pillars of the Void…" Those were words that the Ever Spring Mistress would have never thought that she would hear again.

For they weren't just mere words, but a title. 

A Title that only one being held. 

A being that not many knew of, but those that knew, both feared and respected it. 

It was a being, that the mere mention of it was enough to change the cheerful demeanor of the Ever Spring Mistress.

"How can… someone like that be the backing of someone… are you sure?" The Ever Spring Mistress asked, looking at the Saintess.

"Indeed… I personally 'talked' to him." The Saintess said, making the Ever Spring Mistress gasp.

"Y-you… talked to him?!" The Ever Spring Mistress covered her mouth with her hands.

"Indeed." The Saintess nodded. "It is also why I am still here." She added. 

"Did the… Great being ask something of you?" The Ever Spring Mistress questioned.

"Something like that." The Saintess replied in short.