[color=9e0b0f][b]Ved[/b][/color]
	He was nearly boiling over with rage, the thought of someone daring to counter Kami's word, the Lords word, was absolutely unforgivable. While Kami was correct, that God was just, forgiving, and merciful, Ved was no God, he was a man, and he was a rash one at that. His hand reached down, gripping his blade tightly. A long dagger, with electric ridges that matched the color of his suit exactly. This knife had tasted the bitter nectar that is blood many times, and had been used to assassinate a great number of men and women alike, in his days of godlessness. He had since had the blade layered in silver, and blessed in holy water by a Purge Priest.
[color=9e0b0f]"You dare defy your master, and have the audacity to turn your back on him? And above all you threaten the Lord's chosen Pope of Flames? I should cut you down where you stand, for you have turned your back on the lord only to walk in the steps of Satan!"[/color]
	He roared angrily, his voice portraying the emotion behind his mask. His arm raised, pointing the blade at them as he spoke, hatred coursing through his veins, strengthening him, light began to surge and flash from his hand without the blade, a small, but extremely bright orb of light forming in his palm. So bright, that the sun began to seem dim, despite it's height in the sky.
[color=9e0b0f]"Master, I beg of Thee, allow me to cut down these heathens where they stand, allow me to make an example of God's almighty strength!"[/color]