Having harshly dealt with that trollop, Vulcanus barely gets a moment to relax before another sinner comes along begging to be punished. But that's fine. While the saying may go "no rest for the wicked", there is also little rest for the pure and righteous who must pass judgment upon the sinners and their evil deeds. And this Surt is wicked indeed, leading his dastardly Vanir forces to war against the very Gods of his land, a trespass for which he shall burn. Yes, BURN. Surt may think to harness the power of fire just as the Archangel does, in a move of wisdom rarely seen amongst foolish evil, but he has no protection from it, leaving himself vulnerable to the terrible heat of Divine Anger. It will not be long before this blasphemer against the Heavens is cowering at the feet of the Archangel Vulcanus, begging for forgiveness.
