"The abyss?"
His hand fell back to his side. He didn't know what the other had done to get thrown into the abyss.
"I pray you can. There are more sinners around than ever before."
" my vessel has been mangled .
brain has been scattered . soul has been tainted . the abyss has rendered me ... flawed . "
tone of voice subtlety losing any sort of cheeriness . " do you believe my job can still be done ? "
"This child serve as my host body. His mind has been shoved aside so that I may take full control."
He in turn put his hand on the other Trumpet. His yellow pupils were fixed on them.
"Yes. Once that end comes, all the sinners will be turned to salt."
" prison of flesh & bone . "
frog blinking . before smiling , body twisting and shuffling over , placing a hand upon the other .
" a trumpet . of the end ? yes ? "
"An inconvinient vessel. A prison of flesh and bone."
Even through the detached tone, there was an underlying rage. Other humans had trapped him inside this child's mind to be used as their weapon.
"Caim. I am the Second Teumpet."
" you ... you are to relay me
a message . for what is to
come , do you consider
yourself ready & able ? "
she tilted her head , glancing
upon the vessel .