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Falcon growled as he had gone through the first gate, his clothing was seered and had burn holes on it. He was in a bit of pain, but he was ignoring it completely and he smirked as he saw that the man had gone even further north without using another gate. His wings shot from his back, creating the extremely bright aura around him, almost enough to instantly blind any eyes whom fell upon them. He shot into the skies at a speed that was undetectable by man's eyes and he smiled brightly as the mountains came into veiw, in a couple of seconds, the lake was in veiw and he saw the man sitting in a meditative stance. He went down, hitting the lake with such force that more then half of the water within it was shot out of it and into the land around it, a massive explosion of water in every direction and he was at the bottom in less then half a second. Standing right beside the dagger with a bright smile, his hand upon it's hilt.

He laughed as he stood there, his eyes turning dark as he continued ot hold onto the dagger. "Nope. I am no fool, I did not expect it to obey me....not before an excorsism." He said with a laugh as he stood there, looking to the gate appearing beneath him. He could hear the screams so intencely loud that his eyes rolled back into his head and his ears began to profusely bleed, the ear-drums on the point of shattering. He worked hard at it, and after a few moments, his eyes rolled back to the front and he supressed the sound, his ears near destroyed made it easier, since he couldn't hear the screams as well anyways. His mind pushed out the last of the sounds and he laughed out loud. "You underestimate my mental capability chan." He stated with a growl as he turned to the dagger, beginning to whisper the ancient words of god itself, the purest words ever spoken, only used by archangels to excorsize demons from this realm of existance and place them back in hell, he was going to try and remove the evil from this item.

He just smiled brightly as he held tightly to the dagger as it swung around and he did not let go, merely continued to jump and dodge the attacks it wassending towards him. "Well, surely it is not stronger then the power of god himself." He said with a bright smile, for the words he was speaking were the words to use god's power to excorsize evil from an object or a person. He continued to chant the angelic words and he smiled brightly as he did so, hearing Mathias and toning him out as he stood there. His voice grew louder and louder as he continued to chant the words, hoping that eventualy the evil would be cast out of the dagger.

He grinned brightly as he stood there, the whip was continuously lashing him, and he did not try to defend himself, the cuts were deep, but it couldn't go right through him like it had done to the rats. The earth elementals were coming out, but he payed no attention, continuing to mutter the words. But he stopped all of a sudden after screaming on last word. "Haradicus". The word was the final word in the entire incantatyion and light exploded around the hand that was not upon the dagger and he grinned. "You are the fool of the two. If you have not noticed, these are not people ,they are material objects. The demons you speak of are not the weapons themselves, they are upon the weapons, in the weapons, and even if they are not. You should have realized the words I was saying. The hand of god is something you should be rather familiar with." He said with a grin. "You should know it is not only responcible for pulling the demonic souls from physical things, but to crush those souls." He said with a grin, the hand was no longer visable inside the intence glowing around his left hand. He slammed it downwards into his left hand that held the dagger. If the dagger was possessed, the soul would be ripped out of the weapon, in a chokehold of god himselve's hand. If it was the dagger, the dagger would be inevitably crushed. Either way, unless the spirit of the demon was capable of fighting god himself...it would be doomed and the man would only be left with one weapon. As he did this his wings sent him exploding forwards out of the lake and to the side of Mathias in mere seconds, still gripping the dagger to see the efects as the hand of god pulled away, though was still attatched to Falcon's hand. He leaned down and he stayed kneeled there, the hand of god upon Mathias' forehead, helping and protecting him.

Falcon growled out, his eyes flaring as he stood there, they had turned pure white, and emitted a holy aura as he stood there overtop of Mathias and the hand of god flared into an explosion of light upon his forhead, it would heal him completely, but whether or not it would bring him back to conciousness was still to be found out. For now he looked at the enemies all around him and he shook his head, sick of this. His hands gripped his weapon, the dual scythes upon a chain. He swung it around and one of the scythes slammed into the head of an elemental and cut straight through it and he then turned around, uppercutting another right in half. They fell to the ground simutaniously and he smirked. "Like taking candy form a baby." He said with a laugh. But then they stood back up, their heads totally fine and it seemed as if they were brand new. He laughed and shook his head; "I guess not everything can be that easy." He stated, laughing slightly.

When the elementals had parted it would show an angel, almost indescribably different looking. He was covered in blood, gashes covering all his body, his clothing was torn and some parts of his face swollen. But there wasn't a single mark upon Mathias, he had sacrificed his own body to keep Mathias from harm. "It's ok Mathias...there is a difference between helping someone and being forced to comply...I will forgive you." He said with a smile as he struggled to stay upon his feet, standing in a pool of his own blood. He rose his yes to meet Chans and he coughed, sending a spray of blood across the ground and he forced himself to his feet, struggling to stand. "You....not even with that pathetic angel will you succeed. He is nothing, worse then nothing....less then the vast nothingness of outer space." He spat, sending blood with the spit, right onto Chan's boots. "He is a disgrace to my kind and I will happily destroy him, just like I did with Abbadon." He said with a grin, looking right at the whip while he said it, for he knew the relationship between the whip and dagger had been there. Falcon was extremely tipsy, but he managed to stand.

Falcon smirked as he stood there, looking at the weapons in the man's grasp and he looked back to Mathias. "Don't worry about my judgement Mathias...I am indeed the one whom choses whom enters the kingdom of heaven...but you are a good man...and have no worries. When it is your time...you will be admitted, and that is for certain." He said with a smile as he turned to Chan. He stood there resiliantly, still wobly upon his feet, but he gripped his dual chained scythes tightly, a smirk forming. "Chan....bring it on..." He said with a smile as his legs seemed to give out, but instead he went with it and crouched into a low stance, pulling the chain between the two scythes tight and looking deep within the man's eyes. "Mathias...you stay back, I have prevented you from any damage so far...I don't want that to end." He stated.