*
“Has that Sprite done any damage, Sabrina?”
“No, Master. They didn’t believe her. You can stop worrying about her.”
“Sabrina, you know this is your fault, don’t you? You’re supposed to keep those pesky creatures in control! If they’re all going to become tell-tales like that particular sprite, those unknowing teens will ruin everything we’ve worked for! And I believe you understand that we mustn’t let that happen.”
“Y-yes, Master, I understand, but-” Sabrina was starting to get a little nervous. Her master had never been this angry with her. “No disrespect, Master,” she said, “but why are you so focused on them? I don’t understand...”
“Some knowledge is not required to perform a task, Sabrina. I gave you a task, didn’t I?”
“Yes, Master...”
“So then you just do what you’re told. It can’t get easier than that. This Prophecy... We must prevent it from happening. And the only way to do so, is by taking them down one by one.”