Aiwass's premonition was correct.
Only by the afternoon of the second day... that is, the afternoon of June 23, he received news from the messenger collecting debts.
"It's already burning in Heaven City? Really?"
Aiwass exclaimed softly.
Sitting in front of him was a scantily clad Avianfolk female.
She wore nothing more than a sumo-style loincloth, with no other fabric. However, her face, shoulders, and chest were smeared with red and black paint, resembling the priest of an Indian Tribe.
"Of course it's true, Lord Aiwass. My sisters and children hold first-hand intelligence. As soon as I found out, I flew here to find you—I know you'd definitely be interested."
