supreme reverend

The room was dark and was only lit by a burning candle. Wilhelm sat crouched in his chair as he was writing an epistle to the Reverends in the Archrevery of Salvation. It was written in his home language, though he was not quite satisfied. He had an appointment that day to meet with someone who...

On a dark, stormy evening in May, the Supreme Reverend shuffled up before those gathered for evening mass to deliver the Sermon for the evening. His words rang down the nave of the Imperial Cathedral, capturing the attention of all who heard. “There is an old proverb among the clergy of...