<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=16147.msg635556#msg635556">Quote from: Great Triangle on 02-06-2008, 03:52:08</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Gunther growled angrily.  "It's turn the other cheek you sanctimonious bitch!"  He picked up Thomas and threw him down on the leather chair, his eyes alight with fury.  "I'm the doctor here, not you.  Please kindly refrain from giving any more advice."  <br/><br/>Gunther grasped the man by the wrists and strapped him into the chair, leaving him held fast by the wrists before walking past the curtain, rummaging through drawers as he started looking for the proper medications to help the man.  <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>He didn't struggle at first, his face switched slightly, his eyes grew cruel, the Voice faded from consciousness, to his eyes the world changed and shifted.  Colored brightened and everything looked, challenging, and it was a wonderful feeling, joy and power wrapped up with a fearless coating, nothing could harm him.  He was as a god among men, the power of Christ coursing through him.  He smiled a wicked smile.<br/><br/>"By the light of our Lord Jesus Christ, you shall not pass.  Now, either leave, or be punished for your evil ways."<br/><br/>The straps began to loosen slightly, tight Velcro making its ripped noise softly in the background as his arms laid at rest.  "Repent, for the end, is near."<br/><br/>He was not free, but the other man's anger would feed the light of the Lord in him.<br/><br/>Nothing could stop him.