1913. War Plans

"This would be the end. Right?" The room had been silent until Ventus spoke. She had a calm but serious look. She wanted this fighting to end so that the threat that constantly harassed every race here could be gone. The threat that had endangered her children. 

"If it was the end of everything, it would be better. I do not wish to push an unending war on the tamers explorations of the world and studies of monsters. It would make things too hard on the guild." Elise spoke up with a great amount of confidence. She had constantly pushed herself and other to become vetter tamers. 

Now that she was put in this position within Genesis, it was clear that her values rang true to most tamers and even the people around her. "I don't want to promise anything. But the corruption is clearly something that started with the demon lord or king or whatever he can be called now."