Queue Bad Guy by Billie Elish: Its been days since a civil war broke out in the Last City between the Praxic Inquisition and Stasis-Wielders. The city is on fire while parts are froze, parts of the wall have been reduced to rubble. The Vangaurd has rallied at a hospital making it their new base with Zavala always on gaurd. The Vangaurd has taken a neutral stance and has been attempting to restore peace between both factions. The Marshal has taken up arms against any one on either side who catches the Lightless in their crossfire. A group of Praxic and Stasis-Users begin trading fire outside the Hospital where the Vangaurd has had the Lightless seek shelter. In the Blink of an eye the Marshal descends upon them with ashen wings of Light & Dark, baring Stasis in her Left hand and Solar in her right. The twin Paraccausal forces crackle around her blade as it tears through the air with a hiss taking down all the Lightbearers who would dare put lives in harms way. Their Ghosts snap forth instinctually ready to revive but the Marshal directs a speech at them: "My blade is the only Judge you will ever need, heed this my final warning, leave your chosen dead or next it will be your light that I snuff out. Prepare yourselves: Judgement is at hand, and this your Warden will not be quick to stay her hand." The ghosts flee for fear of their own lives after only one among them attempts to revive its Inquisitor and is split in two with a menagerie of light exploding from the cut down its middle.