[Training a vigilant eye on the Young Serpent the Warrior of God who was neither wholly son of Adam nor the grass of the fields pivoted on his heel, his silhouette cast down upon the cherubic boy like the granite crest of a Holy mountain. He treaded forwards, lumbering forth in what the wicked could only describe as Dread Fear that griped the very intimate fibres of their blackened souls.
Mighty and Powerful the sentinel faced his Leader, a single rose unshielded in the flood of a storm.]
Action!
[Training a vigilant eye on the Young Serpent the Warrior of God who was neither wholly son of Adam nor the grass of the fields pivoted on his heel, his silhouette cast down upon the cherubic boy like the granite crest of a Holy mountain. He treaded forwards, lumbering forth in what the wicked could only describe as Dread Fear that griped the very intimate fibres of their blackened souls.
Mighty and Powerful the sentinel faced his Leader, a single rose unshielded in the flood of a storm.]