Utter horror

Christopher appears away from the scenario. "What will you do now?" Christopher responds "Alcranic is awake, Lust is purified, gluttony is purified, Envy is Dead Pride will be captured."

Christopher glare back at Bradley "Who do you think will come out on top you're Dogs at Central or the Estern Northern coalition?"

Wrath narrows his eyes, struggling with the latches, "That won't work. Those are magically nullifying your stone and, as such, will stop it if I wanted to. I'd killed you if I wanted to, but you're too entertaining to let die yet."

Pride arriving with Alphonses suit towards Edward's location. 

"oh Alphonses, thank god you're ok," Christopher watching the unfolding.

Greed grabs his head. "Urgh." the wind slightly picks up at the edge of the forest. Alphonses stops dead stops, "That not… URGH THAT NOT ALPHONSE!"

Shadows burst from his feet, slicing the ground as it throttles forth towards them, nearly impaling each of the Chimera, as one draws their gun.

The shadows tear themself back under Alphonses armour, "I see you're working with the humans now greed," he stares at the armour, as shadows start to envelope Eyes Peer out of it.

The armour trembling With creaking metal, Edwards narrows his eyes, "Wow," Christopher bluntly, appears behind them "well, well, well Pride." Tendrils Erupt from Christopher,

Shifting and Flailing Wildly in the air, he tilts his head lightly. "Edward, knock out the light. Would you that thing controlling? him it functions off shadow"

He grins. "Pride of the oldest sibling of the Homoncli." a sweeping Claw Crashes over the forest, Pride dodging it as all the trees are cut down.

"I smell him, I SMELL HIM!" Lunging throughout the air he Crashes down right infront of Pride, "Hahahha HAHAHAH!" the tendrils Shot forwards splitting trillions of times over as every single Clawing Hand that Pride Cna make towards him is Caught.

Christopher walking towards the catalyst. "I have my own version of you." the howling of the wendigo Erupt, Shooting forwards.

The Creature Grab Al, "you can't kill either of these two, so if I simply throw Alphonse out of your Shadow, are you really going to risk your father's Pawn?"

The armoured hurled the Shadow Retreat from it in an instant, Edward shocked. "Why can't he kill us? You seem to know it all."

Christopher responds "only 4 people have ever survived opening the gate. He needs 5 of those that survived, being Edward Elric, Alphonse Elric, Izumi Curtis, Van Hohenheim, his fifth target. Well, you'll just have to see, but he has to make somebody open the gate of their own will.

His eyes widen. "He's after teacher as well!" Christopher Responds "he's not that intelligent. He so foolish he thinks he can become God. He barely even knows who done it by name, just an idea."

Christoper blurs Appearing right infront of Prides box a boom reverberates as he's hurled metre back Crashing through Trees Christopher eye glow bones Shatter from the ground Impaling him 6 fold.

"AAARGH!" A snap resounding afterwards as air is compressed, then ignited an explosion erupting, burns all over Pride.

He scoffs. Uses the shadow, a smirk runs across Christopher. 

"OH DO YOU THINK PARLOR TRICKS WILL WORKS!" Sphere with eyes appear Writhing Flesh mask as a blitzing beam cleave Prides Arm off.

His eyes widen before his other three limbs are destroyed, thrown back for miles, he stares down hundreds of feet in the air. "I thought you'd be more of a threat, but you're so weak."

He crash against the ground. The wood entirely erased for Miles, in pitch black away from any Light. source, Christopher's eyes the only ignition point.

Far too bright for Shadowy Extension, "you truly are Prideful. I took gluttony. I took Lust, And I could take Wrath but you, I would rather absorb your existence as that ability of yours is quite something."

"I'd love to replicate it as it is much more subtle than say this." he explodes into an insurmountable, Mass of Flesh Melding and moulding.

He wails, enlarging even a more floating Sphere Elritch influence's Seep out of him as an uncountable number of tentacles flail off his body, the sphere disappear two appearing as a cleaving Line of space itself through.

rapidly creating a sphere of slashing death, Pride Roars Not even having gluttony to Strengthen himself, "URGH YOU MAGGOT!" He Runs charging at Christopher.

Avoid his many tendrils of Attack, the massive sphere glows light blue bones erupt all around him, Pride rushes into him before throwing back with Electrical Agony,

the Deep laughter resounds from Christopher the overbearing presence, finally overtopping pride, he would stare up, his eyes wide as saucers.

Horrified, "You won't live beyond this." The tendrils morph bursting into devouring maws, they impale pride, consuming him entirely, his vessel his being. All of it eaten away, pride ceasing to be as he's merely turned to his ability, nothing more, nothing less.

the exorbitant mass from Christopher compressed towards Just as Dawn comes to form, "Aaah Much better." he turns abruptly.

"I thought I sensed Something Off The ground Destroy itself Van launching several attacks, "that won't work," the ground is Carved in half.

Van shocked as Christopher blurs shattering. Van ribs as he cough out blood thrown back "I'm not really the Threat you'd assume but I am, however."

"very Capable Van," Christopher walks away from the last pure Xerxesian, disappearing into the forest. "You will see me again."

Christopher appears back in his capital, within his office Gaia waiting with Aria, "So we're nearing the ending." he fills out papers and responds

"yep the promised day is coming still much to do after this, but I doubt we'll be the ones to kill the Dwarf in a flask." Finishing it, he slides it aside.

Doing another one. "So who will as he does become a practical God." Christopher respond "Alcranic has awoken. He isn't corrupted like I suspected."

Aria, confused, "you being wrong for once." Gaia surprised as well. "You see, a god in hibernation emits a similar vibe to an eldritch puppet, not because it accurate but because it works."

he finishes another tax exemption, working on grocery Tax and sighing "well He doesn't like a dwarf in a flask usurping his position of power."