Amy swallowed, looking at the woman.
“The other, I’m trying to figure out a name. The one on the bottom was Carnal. Healer, tough, and healed more by bathing himself in blood.
…something tells me he wasn’t a hero.
Thought he had a place on our team, failed the tests.
Ah, yeah, figures.
The one on the top was Prophet. Convinced he was Jesus reborn.
Huh. And here I was just recently talking about Christian end times and how Scion was the only one we knew of so far with a Jesus/divine aesthetic. I’m fairly sure there was something about false prophets in said end times.
What do you call a mix of people like that? I’ve got a name in mind, but I can’t quite figure it out.”
Hmm…
Communion. That’s what you call them. This is Jesus’ body. This is Jesus’ blood.