“Show yourselves if you consider yourselves priests! Stop hiding behind the innocent like cowards!”0

Andariel showed no signs of stopping his psychological warfare.0

“You are serving a false god, but I do not doubt that you have upheld your duties as priests! Will you turn your backs on the innocent and let them die? Are you going to forsake what you believed to be your sacred duties just to cling to your own miserable lives?!”0

Andariel’s words cut like a sword straight through the hearts of the clergy members. He knew very well that this would be their deepest vulnerabilities, and his words pressed on their already existing wounds, festering them with guilt.0

“Do not fall for it. Just ignore his lies and do not listen to a word he says. You will die for nothing if you go out now,” Siegfried said.0

And he was right…0

The Fallen Angels under Andariel’s command were already butchering the citizens in the main square as if they were livestock. The stench of burning flesh filled the air, causing thick smoke to rise into the sky and blot out the moon itself.0

“The people are going to die anyway. Nothing is going to change just because you go there; you're just going to throw your lives away. Do not play right into his hands. The only thing we should be thinking...0