Sinful Man. Part 36

"Trying to punch me with your rosary, I'll applaud you for your ingenuity and spirit. However, mere trinkets and physical attacks will never bring me down."

He forced Thane back, the young exorcist gripping his burned hand, now stiff from the melted rosary hardening on his skin.

"What the Hell are you?"

"I am the nightmare that has invoked fear in men like you for eons. The darkness is coming, soon to eclipse this world and allow all mankind to achieve death."

"Are ... are you the Antichrist?"

"The very same, and let me tell you, hope has left you behind. There is nothing you can do to stop me. What can you, a mortal man, do against the son of the Devil?"

"I can bring about a power far greater than my own!"

Thane pulled a small bible out of his pocket and crossed himself. "Most glorious Prince of the Heavenly Armies, Saint Michael the Archangel, defend us in our battle against principalities and powers, against the rulers of this world of da