"Where to start...?" Castitas sighed, siting on the spot. "It's another 'secret' that has been held among the followers of Light." She noticed that Markus didn't really understand who Light was. She sighed again, resting her head on her hands. "Light is one of the first children, birthed by the Gods, Some consider him as one of the Gods, others think it's blasphemy, either way, he is well known in La Luz Fortaleza. He had a sibling; Shadow, who was jealous that both the Gods and the Earthlings had loved Light for his generous deeds. Shadow tried to consume the Earth, enraged to think Light might be better than him..." Castitas told the story that her master had told her many times. "...I know this might be a lot to take in, and I wouldn't blame you if you didn't believe it, I hardly believed myself... until I dedicated my life to Light. We were given the ability to talk to the Gods; a ritual were we would leave our physical bodies to be able to communicate with them. This wasn't always safe. Many of us were unfortunate enough to be possessed by evil spirits or worse." Castitas had a worried look on her face. "It sounds sinister, but you wouldn't understand..." She blushed. She never told anyone outside the temple about any of this. "We need to keep it a secret because if anyone wanted to destroy us, then we wouldn't be able to fight away Shadow and his minions."