After being impaled Zed set on the ground holding the wound. Purple blood dripped through his hand as he tried his best to stop the bleeding. Zed stood up with a wicked grin on his face ignoring the continues spill of blood out of his stomach and stared in the direction of footprints of fire. "You pissed off the wrong psychopathic God!" Zed shouted running in Magnus direction with his whip in his hand.