The Inherent Symmetry of

When he's called to the battlefield, he is no longer Phil. He takes up the mantle given to him, by his Goddess and by the people. The Angel of Death. It speaks to his skills, supposedly. Phil thinks it speaks to his devotion, but no one has ever asked him. Regardless, he's quite good at the old killing thing.There are others, though not many. He's almost excited to finally meet someone on his level in one of these bloodbaths. And a fighter eponymous to The Blood God at that! Phil can hardly be annoyed they're on opposite sides of the war. It almost feels like destiny that they're meant to meet.The Gods always liked to meddle, after all.