John had caught the scythe after Koran threw it to him, dropping the bo-staff like it was nothing. He continued to laugh as he walked over to the ashes left over from the reaper that had attacked them and began to cut the ashes, laughing as he cut, staring at he blood that was left on the ground from it. As he cut at the ashes, the others were doing something... fighting... separating somewhat... one of them grew a demon arm... He didn't care what it all was, all he saw was the blood on the ground. He looked towards the others when the blood of just this one creature began to affect him less and less. His laughter had been slowly dying off ever since he began cutting at simple ashes, and was now more of a chuckle. He walked towards the first person he saw, which ended up being the one who bowed before Mina shortly before. Of course, it seemed that was what Koran was doing now, but this was the one from before. "Heh... Heheh... I need more blood..." Before he could get even close to the one who bowed, he dropped to his knees, dropping his scythe to his side and holding his head. "No... More more more...!" He said to himself before obviously seeming extremely stressed. His laughter died off as he curled himself up as much as possible for a moment, then let go of his head and uncurled. What... What the hell did I just do...? I couldn't control myself... He grabbed his scythe and stood up, looking at the one he had been walking towards with every intention of trying to kill if he hadn't stopped his random insane outburst. "Sorry... I don't know what came over me..." He looked at the ground, trying to think through what had happened. He suddenly heard another voice in his head, Heheheh... You said we didn't belong here... Someone's been lying! Heheheh... Ohh... Right... you don't remember, do you? But you remember now... Guess that's why we can talk now... Just one request... Make someone bleed... Please, oh please... Make them bleed! He shook his head before looking back up to see the others started walking finally. "I won't make anyone bleed that doesn't pose a threat..." Then that one with the demon arm... He looks threatening, eh? Make him bleed... Come on... You know you want to... "No... I won't..." He shook his head again before following after the others, beginning their adventure to attempt to escape Hell... Though John was only beginning to accept that's where he was... And that he may actually deserve to be there.
