Seatus successfully hit Amos in the nick of time. The tentacle hit Amos in the arm, sending Cerbanis flying away, he then looked at Seatus, before becoming aware of a new noise.

An explosion then sent Amos flying backwards before he could do anything as hail of bullets happened next, scratching at his body. It had seemed that the presence of Seatus, had painted a giant target on the Gods who were in the forest. Floodlights shown down upon them, the humans had called in helicopters, to Amos they were alien. He had never seen what humans were now capable of and the only thing it did was annoy him but at the same time it sent shivers down his spine. Such advancement was something he had anticipated but at the level of this, he was astonished. They had learn to fly, what else he thought, had they devoured in their evolution?

Another explosion detonated at his body, sending him falling forwards into the damp earth. He looked up to see Seatus being attacked as well, his form made it easy for the humans. How ironic, he chose to protect them but in the end the humans did not see it that way. Perhaps the only thing they saw, were a group of monsters that needed to be eradicated. Amos slowly got up, around him the soldiers kept firing, their bullets did nothing.

He spoke, [color=darkred]"Come now, creations of my parents, how foolish to attack a God.."[/color] He waved his hand over the soldiers and one by one they stopped firing. Their facial expressions became twisted, they were under his influence now and with a snap of his fingers, they turned on each other. 

Amos began to withdraw back into the forest, until the only thing that could be seen were those red eyes amidst the twilight, of a blood filled night.