His eyes swam black like oil in water. "This is what you wanted isn't it, Kathrine?" Brand sneered, hands up and open as he watched her. "Independence? You seem death, now, is what you seek and that will be what you get!"

Raising his hands he moved them upward intent on picking Kate up with an unseen force then moving it to the right to sling her across the stone room into the wall. To him this was the fun part- tearing things down that he had helped build. Pardon the laughter that was starting to echo about them.