Matt's body has become a battlefield for these two devils, who don't care about his status.
Two foreign, devilish energies moved through his veins and were at odds with each other, ravaging his body with their war.
He felt angry at this; this was his body, but it had been turned into a battleground. His body had been tortured beyond measure And it was because of a single thing: he was weak.
Matt had never felt such an urge for strength, the need to stop weakness.
Weakness is a sin, a sin that brings one's ultimate destruction.
No matter how a prey runs from a predator, it can't escape the fate of being hunted and killed unless it becomes a predator itself.
If you condone weakness, that's the beginning of your downfall.
Matt thought of all of this; he wised up and realized something. He wasn't supposed to be fearful all the time; there are some things that are meant to be met head-on and fought, not hidden from and waited for the right time.
