Conquest turned to Alysis as the familiars formed a charged net preventing his shackles and an audiable sigh could be heard from his mask. "Oh Alysis, don't you understand only with me could you be safe from the others, I fear their lucidity is not as great as mine." Then he turned to Jacob.
"I do not want a fight, if anything winning with as little bloodshed as possible would be my ideal outcome. But it is as if you want to fit, impetuous children playing a man's game. There are worse things coming than I."
"Well then you can fuck right off." Nicola said shouting from her location, standing tall so Conquest may see her. Vincent standing to her side, not scared, at least not currently he wasn't going to let some creepy dude in white armour just take his friends.
"Branson and Cutler, it seems we are all here then, but obviously different..." Conquest said almost to himself.
"Do I know you?" Vincent said slightly confused for a moment. Before Conquest jumped back and loosed two ice blasts at Vincent and Nicola. Before a giant wall erupted from the ground in front of then, and when it descended back to where it had come from, A heavily armoured knight stood beside Vincent, and a large hulk of a man whose head was hidden by a large hood.
The ice on the floor from when Conquest was standing was now starting to melt. Nicola turned to Vincent now slightly trying to catch her breath.
"That will be helpful, but you need to cool down, your heating up too fast and it's thinning the air."
Vincent looked at her with wide eyes, "I'm not the one heating up the area." Vsaber shook his head too and then they looked behind them.
Conquest's white armour was starting to melt, as the area heated up, it was made of ice it seemed. "You are too late." He said as his armour began to drip away revealing the person under the ice. It was steamy before his face could be completely revealed he started speaking.
"I looked, and behold, a white horse, and he who sat on it had a bow; and a crown was given to him, and he went out conquering and to conquer."
Then he paused and the steam had finally fully lifted, he continued his verse.
"And another, a red horse, went out; and to him who sat on it, it was granted to take peace from the earth, and that men would slay one another; and a great sword was given to him." Conquest raised his face, and there was shock and confusion, a man dressed in an immaculate suit, trimmed and styled beautifully groomed hair, with a Crown atop his head, but his face, older yes, but no doubt, his face was that of Robert Matheson. And if one was to follow his gaze, his eyes now glowing red, and a very generic looking man, dressed in ancient robes appeared beside him, the gaze pointed behind Vincent and Nicola , if you were to look you would see another walking towards them with an aura made of fire, another armoured man and in his hand a sword.