[b]The Inquisitor pulled upwards once more, the swirling [url=https://i.imgur.com/qUrOgUM]mass[/url] in the sky a mixture of black cubed energy and the red lines. He was faster as long as he had the portals...[/b] [b]He slowly fell back down farther off, arms folded, as the red lines continued to circle Desmond crawling across the surface of his 'armor'.[/b] [i]"I suppose... I suppose I simply had faith that the Empress had not fallen so far from grace... To end up with someone so vile... It is... Frightening..."[/i] [b]The Inquisitor sighed with a somber frown, dragging the heels of his metal shoes along the ground as he backed up, waiting for the right time to explode the now covered Desmond.[/b]