He simply laughs and crouches down before Hiren, his AAM pendant tucked into his armor."You know as well as I do that it won't finish me off, little man. You, however, won't be so fortunate. The force from the blast will strip the charred skin from your flesh, revealing your muscular tissue. You'll be in extraordinary pain beyond any you've felt thus far. And then, you will die, slowly as you bleed out, screaming and writhing in anguish. The souls of Nosvasia will come and drag you into Hell, where you will be devoured. You shan't return." He whispers, pushing the gun hard against Hiren's chest. "You forget that you're not dealing with the merciful Nisorin. I am a cold blooded assassin, with no qualm with torturing you."