John, after defeating the one he had, had been overly mesmerized by the corpse. Though, seeing as it was undead, it didn't have much blood pouring out, even if it did have blood pouring out. He stood there as the others fought off a huge number of them, staring at the blood pouring out. Heh... Heheh... Let 'em bleed... Let all of them bleed! You've had your fun, it's my turn! "Heheh... Hehehehehah..." He grinned to himself before walking over to the torso of the one that he had hit before. Seeing as he hadn't destroyed the brain, the torso was still functioning, though due to lack of enough intelligence to crawl, it had been lying there, reaching towards the closest person it could. "Bleed..." He said before stabbing it in the head, laughing as he did. He glanced around, seeing the others were standing over the remains of the undead they had slain. "No more? No more!? I took too long taking over... Something needs to bleed... Something bleed!" He shouted before looking at the others in the group. His smile was gone, replaced with a frown at the thought of taking over just to stab once and be done. Stop, they're the allies... Don't you want to get out of here? He grabbed his head with a free hand. "No, I want things to bleed!" And how much do they do that in Hell? Sure, things will bleed down here, but we're at the disadvantage here... Up there, outside of here, at least you have some fighting chance against anyone you want to bleed... So let them help you! John got a look of disgust, shaking his head, "No... No no no! I need to make something bleed... And... With a little practice I can make anything bleed down here... Heheh... Even demons... You just need to know where to hit to make all their life seep out... Heheheh..." He chuckled slightly to himself before remembering there was nothing to make bleed other than allies. He stepped towards Verona, holding out his scythe before holding his hand to his head again. "Agh..." He shut his eyes as tight as he could before looking at his friends, an obviously painful expression on his face. "Sorry... I'm controlling myself..." He glanced to Mason "What's wrong with you...?"