Amos was caught of guard. Already weakened he was no match for Seatus in his true form, when his fist hit him. He flew, like a brick straight into several trees, ripping them asunder. 

He tried to stand once more but his knees buckled and he then began to laugh in a sick manner. [color=darkred]"You cannot stop what has already happened, God of the Dying Sea. Iratze was smart, she chose to join me, then be a puppet to them. Perhaps you should do the same Seatus? Or do you want your domain to become even more polluted by the humans. Poor Seatus, once the master of an entire world, now a dog, reduced to nothing. Open your eyes, fool.[/color] 

Amos finally stood up, he was in not shape to fight but he couldn't leave Iratze. The only thing he would have to do is use their hate and empower himself with that.

He spoke again to Seatus, [color=darkred]"If you join me, at least you can be my [i]dog.[/i] Yes, the mighty Seatus, grovelling at my feet. What do you think?[/color] He then readied himself for his retaliation.