The Chosen Vessel

I've taken in a child, one who will serve as the "Vessel." A child with a power greater than any I've ever seen. I acted as her godmother and taught her myself. She was bright and learned quickly. I taught her to wield sacred power, the sword, the tenets and ceremonies of Elionism, conviction, justice, sacrifice. I know it was harsh. But it had to be done. When she was finally ready, I told her. "Lord Elion is in danger, and only you can stop it. I'm sorry, Greta..." And Margarethe simply nodded. After Greta steeled herself to take part in the experiment, I decided it was time to bring the project, one I'd carried out in secret and alone, before the Church and seek its official approval. I needed to expand the research, and I needed the support of the central authority. Once we confirmed we had finally found a suitable candidate, the Church gave its sanction. With Margarethe, Subject 0, at the forefront of the experiment...