I fire another mage slayer round and wait for orders as Diana and Artemis begin to tie him up and Shadow of War settles back down on his head.
"I know that he was a great man." Atom Man floats closer, another charged shot pointing at the top of Demon Superman's head. "But would it not be kinder to kill him? If I had done this to the Fatherland, I would not thank you-"
Better to let
him decide that, once he's in his right mind again.
Overman and Superman slam into opposite sides of Demon Superman's head, the air buckling and blasting outwards at hurricane force!
Atom Man leans into it, the push of the wind fighting against his flight system.
Not
much more damage they can
do to the city at this point. Amazed half the towers are still standing after all this.
"-for sparing me."
"Think it through, Atom Man. This world is a wreck. They need him alive to put it back together again."
A feat worthy of a Super-Man.
"Ah. Cruel, but practical."
Demon Superman manages to move his right hand, scrabbling for something to push against. I fire another teleported mage slayer and Atom Man shoots the questing hand, causing visible burns to appear on the back and making it spasm and draw back.
Ah-
ah, big guy. Take your licks like a man.
"Baroness, bring in Crusader. Orange Lantern, shield him."
"Sir."
Got to love how respectful he is, no matter who that might be talking. He's under their command, they're '
Sir'.
A red blur and then Baroness Reiter appears, carrying Crusader in both arms while he in turn carries the Spear. They're-. Heh, appropriate, on the Daily Planet ruin/throne. Crusader kneels in prayer with the Spear clasped before him while-
I transition down and erect a construct shield.
Center of the infection, so to speak. The channels may well
already be jammed wide open for his magic to flow through, because of Rakkar's actions. all they have to do is change
flavours.
-Baroness Reiter twitches the twitch of someone used to moving fast who has now stopped moving.
"I've got this. You can-."
Actual superspeed, rather than whatever emulation of it she was using before... Quite a
heady sensation, isn't it? Especially since there
is a Speed Force in this universe...
"I need to stay in case Crusader need to be repositioned."
I nod. "Holy water go down okay?"
Would have been an amusing sight at superspeed: droplets of water suspended in the air as they pass out of her speed 'bubble'.
She nods, standing so that she can keep Demon Superman-
Overman and Superman fly into his head again.
Heh. They make quite the 'Bash Brothers' pairing.
-and Crusader in view as the blue light begins to spread out across the city.
"How do you know this ritual?"
OL has made it a point to know just about
everything, after all. And for the things he doesn't know, he has experts he can call in. One of the best super-powers: The Rolodex of Knowledgeable Allies!
"Got possessed by an elemental, once. Met an exorcist called Father Mattias. After we had to interrupt a major summoning I made sure I knew the procedure."
"Is that common on your Earth?"
Not as much as it
could be, for which OL is no doubt
thankful.
"Common? No, but it happens. How are you handling the added speed?"
Because when you've got Flash mind controlled and know the procedure for bestowing speed, what sort of ninny doesn't use it?
So, she's running on speed borrowed from the Flash? Interesting concept. I assume it won't stick once she goes
home, though.
"It works. I would be dead without it." She pauses for a moment. "Would it help if I prayed as well?"
"The words don't matter. Faith matters. If you don't have it, don't bother."
And yes, we've already had the Nazi Christianity discussion before...
"Do you?"
"No. No faith in any benevolent higher power. I make pacts with gods I can trust as I would anyone else."
More like
business transactions, really. They get as much out of them as he does. Even his worship of Eris was a calculated choice... Which he probably
wouldn't have made if he'd remembered Ploutos existed.
Probably best that I don't mention my interactions with the Host within hearing range of Crusader.
"You?"
...Probably best not to
break the faith of the only person you've got who can help cast this spell...
"Today I found out that demons are real and faith in God can ward them off."
"Alright, but I'll warn you that faith in the Source cannot be authentically combined with National Socialism. The Source does not care when you hold the Sabbath or what colour your skin is. That 'camel through the eye of a needle' stuff was right on the money."
'
Eye of a Needle', for reference. A surprisingly common concept in all the Abrahamic faiths, though used in subtly different ways by each.
"You belief something like that and you say that you don't have religious faith?"
"I can describe a belief set without holding to it myself. Though if you were wondering, the Hellenic gods don't care about those things either. Though they're more forgiving on the subject of covetousness."
...Well, they'd
have to be, after all. Given their own natures... Zeus and Apollo's various 'romantic' obsessions for a start...
The blue light spreads slowly at first, moving sluggishly over the ground tainted by demon magic. Then it finds the path that she and Crusader ran earlier and flashes along it, guided by the sanctified water splashed from his thurible. It's not literally being conducted by the water, but partially by the ideas mankind has about sacred spaces and partially by the faith Crusader José Luis Lopez has in the divine plan and his role in it.
The Lasso of Truth is binding Demon Superman's arms, now, and it looks like he's either too insensible to move or has given up on trying to break out.
Or he's gained enough strength now to try and fight back against Rakkar...
"We will free you, Clark!"
Demon Superman raises his head at the mention of his host's name, only for Angelika to strike him in the back of the head with both feet. Atom Man also takes the opportunity to shoot him in the face, though between the low power of the shot and Demon Superman's partially regenerated demonic aura is does little but make him instinctively jerk away.
...Who is probably in control of this form, and
hopefully feeling every bit of the pain it's receiving...
Hm.
The blue light is spreading faster, and I see it as it reaches the first unconscious Marked cultists. It… Laps around them, wafting up and over their bodies for a moment before glowing and expanding with greater vigour. Their bodies seem… Perhaps more relaxed? Afterwards.
Though not actually healed of the... Toothiness? That could be
painful.
It's working.
But just in case. Railgun. Because there are three other kryptonians in close proximity, and-.
Just in case whatever's responsible is
contagious, huh? Smart man.
Overman and Superman dive in for another attack as I see Demon Superman's throat bulge.
"Caution."
Oh, this is going to be
disgusting...
Demon Superman convulses, his head thrown back as a red.. ball-shaped thing erupts from his throat and flies at Overman, talons outstretched and mouth open to bite! He fires heat vision at it, but it ignores the searing read beams as it reaches for him-.
And then my angel feather rounds hit it in the chest and head.
Honestly surprised that works on it, but I suppose Kryptonians had their own equivalent to the Silver City, Angels and holy energies.
"Gahhhhhh!"
Golden fire envelopes… Whatever the heck it is that caused all of this. No mortal flesh to hide in any longer.
'Such a strange fate... That we should feel such fear and doubt over so small a thing...' Not quite
tiny, but in the end... It's kind of
pathetic, isn't it?
"Nooo! I can still-."
Diana punches it in the bulbous chest, and it… Bursts, the few parts of its foul body not consumed by golden fire vaporising as the blue light of Crusader's spell flows over Superman's recumbent body.
And so ends the last remnant of Krypton's Hell. A pity it caused so much
harm before it went.
And I hear… Something that makes my soul shudder at the unclean feeling it evokes. I can't… Put it in words. As if some foul presence that felt itself master of the world found that it's hold were not as sure as it thought. And felt unimaginable malice for those involved in thwarting it.
And then it's quiet once more. Crusader sags, Spear falling from his grip as his spell rushes for the horizon in all directions. Superman's body shrinks, and Diana darts down to check on him.
Now, to see if Clark survives the aftermath. Between the changes, the injuries and his own feelings...