[Letum-Adveho]

Notices General Fenrir's appearance, Places a tight fist to her chest and makes a slight bow in her regard. "The corrupt will fall, The Divine will rise as strong as ever. We will not fall into defeat by the disgusting hands of the Corrupts lost souls." She looks into the horde of Corrupt that stand not but ten feet before the Divine Army. Her grip tightens on her scythe, as she slams it into the ground in outrage. "I'd like to see them even try." She lifts one side of her mouth to form a crooked grin as she lets her snowy hair fall into the path of her golden eyes.