Rise of The Fallen
With a grunt I ripped the sword free from his body and stepped to the side as he toppled forward.
My question as to why Penemue wasn’t after me was quickly answered when I saw Cain in a standoff with him. Cain was more than capable of handling him, but I watched closely in case I needed to get involved. Not that I would be of much help in my current state. Somewhere Cain had regained consciousness and I was eternally grateful that he had, I doubted if I could have handled them both. Slumping against a rock I heaved a sigh, resting and allowing my heart to finish breaking. There was no God, not anymore, he had long deserted us and this was the proof.