Just as Moht expected everything she'd ever worked for to come to an end, peace to never come, Storm let out a bloodcurdling yowl and fell limp to the ground. Ichor fell onto Moht, her heart beat faster then she ever thought it would, only to reveal Bliz holding a dagger in his jaws. Moht was surprised that he would have stabbed Storm for her, especially after everything she'd done to him. The other gods stared in shocked horror, giving Bliz a chance to get away. He threw the dagger into the air and destroying it with a single well aimed flame. He grabbed Moht and bolted while the others were crowding around Storm, who Moht was pretty sure was dead, although she wasn't certain. Bliz had stabbed him in the back of the neck from the looks of it, so if he wasn't dead now, he'd be pretty much dead. Maybe you do know what your doing Moht thought, Bliz shoved her onto her legs and the two started to run. Sanitatem, the healing god, and Moht's beloved partner who had just bertayed her, didn't do well under pressure, and would be unable to heal Storm's wounds as a result. The two had been running for awhile before they dived into a cave in the side of the mountain to hide from the storm. Moht assumed that the unnaturally sudden and large storm had been caused by Storm's death, or at least his almost death. Bliz wouldn't look at her, she could understand why, she wasn't the best person out there, but she was definitely better then some. Its fine, I'll get my crown back, I'm still one of the holy ones to The BloodPredators, and Bliz knocked off one of our enemies, The Corruption God will be proud, we may've lost somethings, but Sinister and Void should be back there keeping the army in line, and it would hardly let them get away with leaving when the whole world is so close to being ours, Sanitatem will regret betraying me Moht thought. "Bliz, why did you save me?" She asked, startling the god a little. "I just- I couldn't watch you die, I don't know why, I should hate you, but part of me still believes that the Moht I care about is still deep down there, even if you were pretending to care about me all along, there's good in everyone, right?" Bliz answered, shuffling around in a pile of random stuff, almost all of which looked like weapons. "Why do you still believe in me?" She asked again, Bliz's answer hadn't satisfied her enough. "I already said it, no matter what you did to me, there's good in everyone" He said again, more firmly this time. "It took a lot of guts to do what I did, so you better not take me saving your life for granted, because if you dare think about doing anything to me or my friends ever again, I won't hastate to kill you just like how you forced me to kill Ira" He hissed, Moht paused, regretting her actions, she didn't have time to think about that now though. Moht laid down, left wondering why Bliz had saved her, and soon falling asleep to the sound of the rain...
