"I personally would be honored to fight by your side Death," the winged man said. He whispered one more thing that maybe only Death could hear it, "Death comes for us all, why not greet him as a friend?" After fumbling with the communicator for a bit Atma called his rookies and told them it was safe for them to come back to the hideout. "My trainees would gladly fight with you too. That makes at least five hunters and Death to take on a demonic army bent on exterminating us. Lovely."<br/><br/>Atma's rookies rounded the corner at a steady jog and stopped as they saw the massive form of Death leaning on his equally scary weapon. "Don't worry it's safe to approach him," their leader called out to them. As they approached he went on to say, "This Is Death slash Ayl. Say hello."