"That stupid fucking bastard!" The pope yelled, throwing a vase across the room.
"Sir, please calm down." A bishop pleaded
"Calm down?! You want me to calm down?! Everything was going so well until that kid came along! We provided people for the demons' experiments, like they asked, got rid of anyone who got too close to the truth, and allowed for this place to be a gathering spot for demon kind. Then those idiots in the Astir kingdom failed the invasion, and now we're back at square one!"
"I understand, but instead of being angry, we need to alert the Demon Gang before Zion gets to them! If their experiments are found, then everything will be ruined."
The pope backhanded the man. "Don't tell me what to fucking do you little shit! I already know we have to alert them! Fuck! Get the fucking carriage ready, we'll go tonight."
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"My god, I hate this job already." Zion exhaled, sitting on a couch in the living room after heading back to his mansion.
