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The Creator walked with gleeful interest, a warrior whose fury and ferocity were unmatched, a talent for high speed combat, a perfect opponent for Marius, and a great addition to the Syndicate.

"HA, good job keeping up but I'm not the one ya' should be chasing aftah, He is!" The Messenger said as he pointed towards a awning at himself. The one that Grimnir was paying attention to was just an after image and the real Messenger had set up a trap. "Heaven's Chalice: Shine down ya' radiant light, burn away my enemies and cast out all darkness." he shouted with his hands glowing and pointed towards the sky. Beams of golden and white hot light began to etch themselves into the ground below him and covering a space of 40 yards, the lights were creating a massive spell circle with a small circle in the center flashing, it was trying to draw in energy, light and warmth, to create a holy beacon of light that broke through the clouds and sending shock waves across the sky.
Silence fell upon Central as the beam began to dim, and an object slowly descended from the Heavens. A goblet, no, a chalice, was coming down to Exas, it glowed and shimmered with a warm golden color. The chalice was made an unknown white substance, with gold trace work and glyphs all over it. The Messenger dove for the Chalice sending a massive field of light mines out as he glided across the street from his perch. "There is no way he can defeat me! This minefield will tear him to shred and the Chalice will end this." he thought with a great smirk smearing across his face.

"ENOUGH!!!!!!" The Creator boomed, his hands outstretched. The the light-mine field and chalice both dissipated. "Boy, I am the father of all, the shaper of this Universe, your ruler, The Creator; come work for me, you will have power greater than anything of our wildest dreams." He pontificated as he descended from his vantage point, on a disc of golden light. He out streched his hand one more time and pointed it towards Grimnir, with out any effort at all he began to stripe the warrior of his transformed state returning him to his semi-human form.