confirmation by destroying your leader. Show yourself, coward, I am ready for battle and waiting to duel. Show yourself if you are not afraid," shouted Brom at the unsuspecting mass. "I am here. It is I, Master Barrin from Eladamri. God's realm exists only by the grace of his followers' faith. We are all equals. If you face one of us, ou face us all....Brothers, join hands and pray for this man to be released from the spirit of evil. Not every case is made of bars. This man is imprisoned; let us free him now."As the 100 priests, oracles, and mere men joined hands to pray, the clouds opened to reveal a speck of white light shining in the center of the circle refracted to each hand joint, and a separate beam to the head of Brom. As the men recited various verses, Brom began shaking and trembling. Seeing their master this way, Brom's followers scrambled away to take shelter and within five minutes, Brom was unconscious. Laying on the ground with the light now in his face, Brom slowly...ever so slowly...began to wear a smile. The rage and hatred was beginning to be lifted from his body, and he was becoming human again. Hours passed with the oracles and Barrin awaiting his revival. Suddenly, out of nowhere Brom awoke. "Ahh, help me! Where am I....What's going on...Who are you guys...Where are my friends...What time is it...?""Slow down young Brom," slowly spoke Barrin. "You have been unconcious for hours. Your friends have fled and you are all alone now. Having conjured Satan in a meeting of your Cult of the Spirit, you have destroyed everything close to you, including the entire city of Vec, and permanently scared your soul. The only reason I stayed so long was to make sure you were okay and back to normal. You have failed God. You have failed the city of Vec. You have failed yourself. I can do no more."...
