“And Ezekiel is War, surprisingly enough. He doesn’t create chaos. Chaos would have them running in a frenzy and spurred by random events. War is a simple-minded thought to kill the opposition at any cost. Ezekiel just confused their minds with who the opposition was and created a civil war from thin air.” He steps closer, tilting his head. “As I said, you’re clearly death. Death can come in any form. You didn’t need a spear to kill them, because you were Death itself.”
