Fury remembered her speech to humanity, it replayed in her mind as she remembered every word before she left earth.

"Heaven, Hell, the Charred Council... they wish to see them annihilated. You know this, but perhaps you don't know the reason... Even before the Apocalypse, why were your lives so hard? Because you were created for a great purpose... and left unprotected. So those who fear you have set out to destroy you with false promises and wars and "sin" that they blame on you! They all fear you. That fear can be used against them. Humanity can win this war."

She did meant every word, but can she deliver?, all her life she wanted power and it took many falls to finally be humbled, by Strife no less.. she sighed heavily as a couple of foot steps were approaching, she knew this individual, and spoke.

"I'm in no mood for being disturbed, so speak or so help me lord I'll use my whip against you." Fury gripped the handle of Scorn as she gave a side glance. "what do you want?."