Purification pt.1

2355 years ago, begotten was the  energy of the Celestial Shroud and Celestial Ethereal that came together in union to bring a child into the world. He was the Celestial son who many would come to know as the prophet, Profit. This child would wander the ancient world with his noble parents, experiencing the creations of the Celestial and teaching the will of him to all who would listen. Urging the poor and the rich to work hard for their god, and to use their means to bring themselves closer to eternity. Perhaps the most influential lesson was about how all things and being, big or small, shiny or dull have value. He stayed in the world for 40 years before being executed by a collective peasant uprising. He transcended back into paradise and transferred his psionic powers to his true followers, to further spread the message of the celestial and promising to return again to bring balance to the eternal realm of the Celestial.
The CEO sat at his desk, chair turned away from the door and facing the massive window that overlooked the planet’s curvature. The sun was going down on the horizon, lighting the room with an intense orange glow. Light pouring in from the massive stained glass windows on either side of his office made his golden mask and the golden details on his robes shimmer like stars. His silence was interrupted by a knock at the large office doors. He waited a moment before turning around in his chair, and calling his guest .
The large ebony wood door opened, and a valu-n wearing a silver mask and a business suit with a clerical collar entered the room. Walking over to the CEO with a briefcase, he began to talk.
“My holy CEO, I have received the final plans and documents for the project we have been doing on our new ecumenopolis. Current projections indicate that the transfiguration circle will be completed within the next few cycles.”
 The CEO remained stoic, and facing towards the large window.
“See that there are no corners cut, we must keep our journey on track. If we are to combine these souls into myself, it must be during this equinox when the planets align. Orr church did not spend so much money on this project to have your management teams miss this deadline.”
“Yes my CEO, I will see what our teams can do to expedite the process. There is still the matter of the sacrificial method. As it stands, the best options are a slow release poison in the ceremonial wine, and a gas release for the built in air-vent service...I sugg-”
The silver masked Valu-n was cut off. The CEO turned to the window and began to speak.
“Wine is far too expensive, even that xeno fruit flavored chilly-aid is to pricey. As much as I would like to be a god, I will not sacrifice the profit of this church. No, we will go with the gas. Offer it for free to the masses on that day advertising it as festive scents...eh, give them a “premium” version as well. That we can charge for, obviously.
“There is more my CEO. Reports have come out about a heretical preacher that tricks the masses into believing that he is performing miracles.” The silver masked valu-n paused.
The CEO whipped around and turned towards the Silver masked Valu-n.
“What! Has he been apprehended yet? Why am I only now just hearing of this?”
The Silver masked valu-n paused for a moment, such an outburst from the CEO was unknown to him.
“W-well, every species that sees him has said that he has different physical characteristics. They all describe him as being part of their species.”
“I see” replied the CEO. “Put him at the top of the heresy list and grant permission for any peacekeeping forces to use lethal force”
“As you wish, my most holy, infallible, CEO.”