“As you wish...”<br/><br/>The weapon seemed to be drawing the latent energy around the machine into itself, those long beautiful golden locks were being whipped around as if Elohim was standing amidst a tempest, in a way, she was but this storm was focussed upon the stoic female.  Those odd red orbs gleamed with an even fiercer light, as the orb of destructive energy at the barrel of the weapon pulsed and expanded, its destructive power increasing dramatically with each passing second.<br/><br/>“This is a time for prayer...  For your sakes I hope your gods hear you.”  The cold mechanical voice was amplified.  “I will make sure that your souls do not go on to the ever after without a proper send off.”<br/><br/>As the power built within that ball of death, the heat from the vents of her back became visible white flames licking behind her, bathing her in a harsh white light.  And still that voice rang out above the clamour.<br/><br/>"Yit'gadal v'yit'kadash sh'mei raba<br/>b'al'ma di v'ra khir'utei<br/>v'yam'likh mal'khutei b'chayeikhon uv'yomeikhon<br/>uv'chayei d'khol beit yis'ra'eil<br/>ba'agala uviz'man kariv v'im'ru:<br/>Amein. Y'hei sh'mei raba m'varakh l'alam ul'al'mei al'maya<br/>Yit'barakh v'yish'tabach v'yit'pa'ar v'yit'romam v'yit'nasei<br/>v'yit'hadar v'yit'aleh v'yit'halal sh'mei d'kud'sha<br/>B'rikh hu<br/>l'eila min kol bir'khata v'shirara<br/>toosh'b'chatah v'nechematah, da'ameeran b'al'mah, v'eemru:<br/>Amein<br/>Y'hei sh'lama raba min sh'maya<br/>v'chayim aleinu v'al kol yis'ra'eil v'im'ru<br/>Amein<br/>Oseh shalom bim'romav hu ya'aseh shalom<br/>aleinu v'al kol Yis'ra'eil v'im'ru<br/>Amein"<br/><br/>“Your time has come now guardians... I take no pleasure in your destruction.”  By now that huge ball of death was burning like the corona of a star, the various runes and phrases upon her arms and brow were also burning brighter then they had before, giving her an almost luminescent quality, as her metallic hair shined almost like a halo in as it whipped around her body.  “<br/><br/>"I will now send you on your final exodus...”<br/><br/>Then it happened<br/><br/>From the gathered orb of energy a ray of light erupted outward, the tumultous surge of energy rushed forward, blackening the ground and turning the trees in its wake to nothing but ash, while those that actually entered the weapon’s blast were disintegrated by the gathered energy of the Mechanical Fallen Angels attack.  The guards that had rushed out to subdue them had a mere instant to scream out, before being, or so it would seem completely erased from existence.  It wasn’t long before the wicked beam crashed against the walls, the weapon burrowed into the surface, struggling for just a moment to tear down the warded structures, before, finally the massive beam erased that from existence as well, leaving nothing more then broken down particles in its place.<br/><br/>The initial shock of the blast caused her body to jolt backwards for a moment, but the spikes that held her too the ground held, before the secondary stabilising feature of her weapon kicked in.  The vents that lined her back erupted, spewing pure white heat energy backwards, acting as a balance for the might of Malakh’s blast.  It had the odd affect of making the female machine look as if two huge white wings were extending from her back.  That very energy scorched the earth, melting the rock wall that laid behind her.<br/><br/>Then, the weapon’s fire faded away leaving Elohim standing in place with the barrel of her weapon smoking.<br/><br/>(As an aside, I will never use this sort of power on a PC...  I’ve of the mind that extras...  Building...  and all that fun stuff are simply put in place to help make the characters look more bad assed.  I think I’ve played to much exalted...<br/>