Jeohin Monevorix
"None can do that but God himself. and he has chosen not to. i will give you no such satisfaction as to even touch my sons body."
Jeohin growled at him. Fate's voice still combining with his.
"you will regret mentioning that suggestion."
with that he swung Fate and again launched an attack. but this time it was a series of blood red blades which cut in every direction
"I can give you son life again! I can give him everything he ever wanted." Chris said softly then he he backed away fast, dogging the attack.
"Come on, I offer life!" He yelled as he backed away from the attacks, but one ripped open his shirt just barely missing skin. "I really don't want to fight you." He said.