Chapter 4: [4]: Deliver judgement
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And then the third spear had come, and he barely avoided impalement by rolling to the side.
"This is so much better!" the woman seemed ghoulishly pleased, and he frowned when he noticed that the other Fallen in the room were watching him with interest now, "So much better! Oh, why couldn't you been the one with the Sacred Gear? You would have made the hunt so much more fun! Poor Issei here just let me kill him," the boy in question let out a sob of frustration, but could do nothing more, "Can you believe that? The idiot just let me kill him! Just like that! It was so easy, but it wasn't fun! I want to have fun! I want to enjoy the kill!" Raynare raised both her arms, and where only single spears had been summoned before, now there were a dozen; gleaming shafts of light that circled around their master's head, "So let us have fun!"
The volley hurtled towards him, and he only had time to hurl himself behind a pew before the lances buried themselves into the floor where he had stood a bare instant before.
"This is how it should be!" the insane woman cackled, "This is how things should have been! Lesser beings like you should scutter and scrape before us like the insects you are! We are your superiors! We are your betters! We are gods compared to you, and we will judge you for your crime of existing!"
He halted. He had been judged before. When he faced the rotting, decrepit form of Nyx, and had been found wanting. When the Moon descended to Earth, and had threatened the extinction of all mankind. And when Erebus battered against his seal, demanding to fuse itself with Nyx to bring about the end of the world. He had been judged. He did not like to be judged.
He rose from his cover, defiant. The Fallen let out another mocking laugh.