Domino was shocked into stillness for a moment before he lost a sense of himself and pressed back into the kiss desperately- holding against against him tightly.

"I certianly hope those aren't bibles you are burning."

Kayen jumped up and turned around, his entire body tense.

Standing beside the fire was a tall, older gentlemen with layered red hair and the strangest head band on - a pair of ears sewn into it that stuck up like a cat's. He was dressed in black robes with a white bit on his collar and had a cross dangling from his neck.

Domino snapped out of his bliss-induced trance and moved to cover Kayen protectively.

"I wont hurt you," The man assured as he poured a bottle full of water onto the fire, putting it out. "I came to see who was burning things in my church."

"Where've you been hiding?" Domino demanded in a calm manner- though his face didn't look entirely calm at the moment. "We searched for people."

"I was out in the grave yard," The man informed, looking a bit sad. "I saw you two come in here and I saw your friend go in the Mausoleum... but I didn't think you'd be burning the books of His Holiness..."

"They're just books," Kayen snorted. "Printed words on paper just like any other!"

"Perhaps to you, that is what they are," the Priest whispered. "But to me, they are something more."

"We don't understand." Domino frowned slightly.

"Even if I wasn't a priest," The man whispered. "These books belong to someone very important to me... I would appreciate if you wouldn't burn them."

"Sorry," Kayen whispered, lowering his head.

"So someone else lives with you here?" Domino asked- pulling Kayen closer to him.

"Someone does, yes," The man informed. "But he isn't here right now. He is away."

He eyed the two of them carefully.

"You are from The Facility, right?" He asked.

"Please don't take us back!" Kayen gasped, his eyes wide.

The man looked surprised, before he smiled. "Why would I do that?"

"How do you know about that place?" Domino demanded- his cold eyes narrowing.

"Everyone around here knows about it," The priest informed, taking a seat and setting the bucket down beside himself. "Families that can't afford food sell their children to it. They claim its for the 'greater good', but I don't see how torturing innocent children to kill harmless beings is any good."

"Harmless beings?" Domino raised an eyebrow.

"Silvers," The priest informed.

"You haven't been close to them before, have you." Domino sighed.

He closed his eyes and tried to filter out the hazy, fragmented imagines in his mind. Right now they would only cause him to lose his focus.

"I have," The priest informed. "I've met the King and Queen, in fact."

"Really?" Kayen inquired - looking curious. "What were they like?"

"Very kind," The priest replied, smiling gently. "And gentle."

"Wow..." Kayen's eyes were wide, but somehow Domino knew it was fake. He was milking the priest for information - if he could get the Silver's location from the man, he would hunt them down.