Samuel sliced his claws at Crow only for him to block it with the Nether Spear. The purple spear spread dark veins and grayness to Samuel's hand.
"Cage…" Samuel spoke softly.
Crow slapped Samuel's claws away and swiped the blade at his chest.
Samuel was incredibly fast. He stepped back and got out of range of the spear.
The scientist recognized that fighting style everywhere.
"You're alive? No, you aren't. You have become one of them."
Crow didn't answer as he marched forward and swung his spear at Samuel. The spider beneath him shot out purple webs at Samuel.
Samuel turned into a blur and dodged all of their attacks. He jumped backwards, creating distance between them.
"Don't you understand? I did this for her and you. We can live together in peace. There will be no great war anymore. The living and the dead can exist harmoniously."
"You're too smart to understand something so simple, Ziegler."
"What is that?"
"The dead have to move on."
