Zagryus stood in his death guise behind her with his trademark smile on his face, "Well that was interesting."
Kate stared at him, not one bit surprised it was him who had pulled her from Phobos' vision, but the only thing she felt towards him was relief and thankfulness. Any other emotion she should have felt at seeing him alive again was gone in the ball of light Aphrodite had taken from her. Before she could say anything there was a yell of pain and both she and Zagryus turned to see Deimos' sword go through the meaty part of Ollie's thigh, come out the back, and with a snarl and surge of strength, the god forced him to his knee and shoved the blade through his calf and straight into the ground. Kate screamed in a rage as her magick surged to her hands and she fell to her knees digging her hands into the ground and forcing the earth to push the blade out of itself.
