Himothy's fist, along with the very will of the world that had been pressing down on Finn, began to shift backward in an instant. The crushing weight was forcibly pushed away by the surging divine energy flooding through Finn's body. On his face, a white bone mask began to materialize, fleshing out of nothing and forming along his features — the definitive sign of the Errant Heretic.
From the passage between both worlds, figures started to pour out in an unending stream, all wearing the identical white bone masks. These were the believers of the Errant who had remained loyal and faithful over the many millennia in that world of Gods, the faithful who had first been brought into the fold of the Errant by Jon.
How they had known this particular event would occur, or how they had been organized enough to know the exact coordinate to emerge in droves, remained a complete mystery.
