The priests stood and turned so they stood behind her. "We decree..." They paused for a moment, then shoved Makoto off the altar. She sailed through the air for a moment before there was a flash.
Seifer fell to the ground with a light touch of his feet. He sighed and looked at Makoto, whom he was no carrying. "Are you alright?" He asked, glaring at the priests before him. He was tempted to pray for their swift deaths.
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