nearly translucent flame appear around his wrist* And those blasphemous creatures, unworthy of calling themselves evil shall be driven forth and smited by the hand that they should fear. *chuckles, and then states in a dry monotone voice* Glory. Glory. Hallejua. ((Forgive my spelling... I just got up and since I'm already on Summer vac, I'm boycotting spelling LOL))*stifles a yawn, a mysterious look in his pale eyes* Shall I bring back a package of peeps on my way back? *snickers, unable to resist the urge to be a smartass*