Just as Jake was preparing to dash towards the monster to attempt to kill it, Flin began to laugh crazily.
"Hahahaa this is rich! You warriors easily dying and becoming trees.. at least you'll be useful in the afterlife!" Flin smiled grotesquely with veins beginning to pop in his eyes.
Debra turned to look at Flin with a confused expression only for her head to fall off as she turned.. Jake jumped back in response.
"Flin?! What's the meaning of this?"
"Meaning? MEANING? What is.. the meaning of anything? Sorry, dumb question. Let me ask another; why are you here?"
"What do you mean?"
"Why is a newborn God in the mortal plane screwing around instead of making life better for others?"
"W-what do you mean?"
Jake began to shake, if this man knew he was a god then what would that make him? Is there a way Jake would die for good?
"You know exactly what I mean.. Skill creator. Ah that's not important right now anyway."
Flin released a black sphere of energy around him with a static shock enveloping it, it shocked Jake causing him to fall on the ground paralyzed.
"It's truly something.. a God will die just by turning into a tree! Hahaha!"
'... This is bad..'
The monster began to quickly move towards Jake in a hurry..