He looked around at the chaos that had just taken place<br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">"the Son of Man was right... they <span style="font-style: italic">have</span> turned into bloodthirsty maniacs"</span><br/>he sighed, he needed to take a side<br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">"Cross, let Eric come out, his magic will be able to handle these things better than your homoism"</span><br/>he turned to sekhet, then remembered the day she was banished from heaven<br/>and her full sentence<br/>when the end is to come she would be abused by those she abused<br/>tortued by those she tortued<br/>and killed by those she killed, in worse ways<br/>he then remembered when the Son of Man gave him a Covert Mission<br/>distract her long enough for the Spirit of Vengeance, the Ghost Rider, to come and claim her soul and send her to hell<br/>but he decided if he let himself die it would count as suicide, so yeah....<br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">"Sekhet, I can get round to killing you later, first we need to escape, create a path towards the forest through these men, I'll deal with the Crimson Blade"</span><br/>he drew his daggers<br/>and faced him<br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">"the Son of Man says this;</span><span style="color: #FFFFFF">"drop your weapons and stop all crusades, they are against the will of the LORD your God" "</span>