The altar is lush with its red silk prayer bench. Many red and white candles provide a somber ambiance.
the front altar, Inside Temple
angel
kings
I govern my country.  I am well respected.  My wife is called a queen.
Ah, at last!  The Maker has seen fit to answer the call of his lowly servant. Hello, Kings. What may I do for you? I love to help people.  In truth, Angel, I believe this danger to the kingdom requires divine assistance.  It was but rumors at first, and I paid it no great heed, to my shame... I pray that you tell me of this grave danger that gives you sleepless nights. I may be able to help.  It appear to be... well... Nothing.  That is a poor description of it, but I have seen it myself.  The Great Lakes of the Dawn, for instance, where once was water is now... Nothing.  It is like I am staring at something and have become blind. That spells dangers. How will your kingdom produce fruit without water? We must find out what is worrying the Great Lakes.  That's the thing, O Divine Being.  It seems to have... spread.  At first it was the Deep Forest, then the Lakes, and even now there is news of it slowly growing. This is unimaginable! Mother nature seems to have turned on its head. I worry that this may be a sign of something far bigger... By your expression, dear Angel, I suspect there is something you are not telling me.  Is there something, anything that could be done?! Nothing within my powers. It appears humanity is being punished by Beings far more powerful than I.  Surely you could intercede for the Maker on our behalf?  I pledge my sword to His Service.  I would do anything to help my poor people. You have made a great sacrifice to help your people. I will take this sword as proof of your allegiance to the Divine. An army of angels shall descend to protect this Kingdom from the Dark Powers. 