-Connor POV-
‘This fucker needs to die!’ Thoth shouts in my head.
As we run towards Mammon, Marco flies back, hitting us and taking us with him in the process. We roll on the floor and I hear something break. The pain in my left arm lets me know that I probably broke it but I have no time to care. It will heal, eventually.
“Are you okay, man?” I ask Marco trying to help him up but he yanks his arm away from me and rushes Mammon again.
He is not thinking. He is completely in rage mode. Suddenly, Ezekiel is the one flying backward until he hits a tree but he is impaled on his stomach by the branch of a broken log.
“s**t!” I shout and run to him.
He grunts in pain. “I... I’m fine! Just get me out of this and I’ll heal.”
I break the stick from the back that is stuck in him from t
