[Fallen]

For days, there seemed to have been an undefinable mist traveling across the lands, steadily growing smaller and smaller as it crawled over the earth. Through hot and dry it traveled. When it finally reached a damper climate, one that had eventually produced rain, there was an eerie sense of relief and excitement in the area. That sensation lingered for long moments before vanishing as the mist once again continued with it's travels. As it moved towards its destination, large and monstrous with its newly gained mist, there was another twinge of excitement as it noticed the presence of a fellow Corrupt in the distance.

The mist was suddenly rushing to the scene. In seconds it covered the three individuals, swirling in odd motions to notify them of who it was. Simultaniously, however, a loud howling sound came from the top of the mist to warn that single Divine soldier to keep its distance. Even out of battle, the mist held a vicious grudge over the Divine. It would not kill while amongst some of the calmer Corrupts, but would not hesitate to violently murder when by its loansome or threaded by some of the over-zealous Divines.