Felster wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth, there are no saints in the world, the Saint Heir has nothing to do with virtue, he understood the truth, but since he is the Saint Heir, he should at least have a divine side somewhere, right?
He can't have none at all!
Felster shook his head; he couldn't find a single reason why Wayne should be the Saint Heir. On the contrary, he could list a thousand non-repetitive reasons why Wayne wasn't the Saint Heir.
In conclusion, Wayne does not resemble a Saint Heir, at most, he resembles a person.
"Makes sense!"
Felster agreed with himself, asking the Lord Pride of Hell if there was any possibility of a mistake being made. A Saint Heir like Wayne, not to mention angels cannot accept it, even he—a Devil—is a bit baffled.
Can't comprehend, no clarity nor awe, very peculiar indeed.
Pride's response was simple and clear, impossible, absolutely impossible.
