Anethrial stayed in her hiding spot when demons came to the church. She was sure they had not been there before and now she was a bit confused. Her sanctuary that had kept her hidden and safe for a week was now  becoming popular. She would have to find a new place to hide. If she survived this. She was so enthralled by War that she too did not notice when the angel was moved to safety. She had never been this close to a horseman before. He was more terrifying then she had even imagined.  There was no way she could face him and survive. He would squash her like a incignifigant bug.<br/><br/>She was broken from her trance when she saw someone open the door. This was the worst timing ever  on her part, but she would not sit idly by and watch her die. Maybe she could divert his attention to her and give her some  time to run. She moved quietly as she could using the pews for cover as she rolled and ducked her way closer to the door. Once she had run out of cover she jumped up and moved quickly toward the  door " Run" she shouted to whoever was there.