User:Messenger of Heaven/Prologue

"Sir, when exactly do you want to follow through with our plan?" General Diego asked Kaz as he paced around his office. "It will be soon." Kaz smirked, as he remembered the details. "Very soon." He said before leaving.

Kaz stood in his room, his fingers tracing over pages of an old book riddled with manuscript. He had searched for this book for a while, having heard stories about it for years and the knowledge it held; with it, he could finally achieve his goals.