*Lecter nods yet again*
Lecter: An organization of peace keeping knights for slaying monsters. I can say that I'm familiar with the idea.
*The Devil Hunter has a bit more respect for Sasha, as she (in his eyes) has a similar job as his own*

*The four figures keep marching through the forest, their swords at the ready. With occasional glances at the storm above them, the odd prayer to their God is given*
*They all suddenly stop as a lone, male voice calls out to them*
Voice: Where is your Creator now?

*The sounds of lightning, followed by shouts that are cut off echo through the forest*