Fear snorted. "Hmph, you and your codes. I won't be surprised if you are also into that farce that is called our Creator's rules. You six had always been sticklers of rules."
"You still dare to call us six? Two of us have gone missing, I don't suppose the three of you have anything to do with it?"
"Probably," Fear gave him a sneer.
"Do you try to test my patience?" The God in golden armor asked.
"Although I might not be able to beat you, do not take it that I fear you, Hope. There is nothing that I, Fear, have to be afraid of. Do you think you can unleash your full might with all these mortals around?"
The God that was called Hope did not answer.
"I think not," Fear said after Hope's silence. "Well, I can't do anything with you two around. Guess I will leave it at this. Try to stop me if you like."