"Edlun... Levien?"
The light on the electronic eye flickered momentarily, and the voice of the Secret Keeper sounded somewhat confused. It took him quite a while to wake up from the torpor of a long slumber, and he asked skeptically.
"Pope? Dean?"
These are words from a bygone era, so distant that they've become foreign to the Secret Keeper. Now, upon hearing them again, he only feels estranged.
"Yes."
Edlun responded, observing the flesh and steel construct before him. He had heard mere whispers of this great existence from previous Popes, so now seeing him in person, Edlun wasn't surprised by this peculiar appearance.
His gaze roamed, admiring the majestic architecture, with cage walls densely lined with containers that were mostly empty, while cautionary red lights below glowed like crimson eyes.
