Elohim took note of the beasts rush towards her, she wouldn’t allow herself to be caught.  She couldn’t, this body had experience to much to simply caste away.  She would survive, she had to survive, Corrine could not defeat all of the Hellfire brigade on her own, the fallen angel would make sure that the one who possessed her ‘heart’ would have a shield as well as a blade.  So, instead of rushing to meet the charging bull, she leapt backwards and away from him, landing upon all fours not to far away.<br/><br/>She felt pain grow in her ankle, the impact of her landing had caused extra strain to her armor and more cracks had appeared within it.  It mattered not, it could be repaired, and pain could be ignored...  She would survive, she told herself again and again.  She had no choice but to survive this assault, even if it meant taxing her system.<br/><br/>“Unlocking power restraints to level two...  Activating Heaven’s Gate Protocol.”  The machine woman looked on, the runes that had been glowing upon her obvious mechanical limbs reshaped themselves, the symbols became flowing words inscribed within her flesh, written in the tongue of the children of Israel, similar script appeared to glow beneath the surface of her false flesh in a blaze of white upon her already pale skin.  Her long hair flowed around her body, dancing as if caught in a maelstrom the glowing red orbs that acted as her eyes became nothing more that a blinding flash of blood stained crimson.<br/><br/>“He created the earth and the sea, I bare YHWH’s name and a hint of his divine power.  What has been made, can be unmade...”  Energy danced across her claws, seeming to drip spectral blood. “The end times have come, brought about by man’s sins...  You called fourth to hell and it answered, his face had turned from you...  Man kinds fate is destruction.  The brood are the Harbingers who will purify the planet, the covenant has not been kept...”<br/><br/>She stood amidst a corona of white light, the word the word ‘Elohim’ circled the brow as if it was a halo, six spectral wings briefly flared from her body two at the brow, two from the back, and two from the hips, before flickering out.  She stood straight, the silver liquid still flowing from her wounds, but, her posture relaxed and ready.