QUOTE : You would not attack an unarmed, naked woman, would you, Son of God?” Her voice turned from vulnerable to sexual. “Or would you like to?” Jesus kept looking her in the eye. Compassion flowed from his gaze, not judgment. It shook her to the core. He said, “You are a woman created in the image of Yahweh and you have a name.” “I am the Ob of Panias. I belong to Pan.” “You belong to Yahweh,” said Jesus. He reached out and touched her head. She froze. Her eyes went wide with terror. She began to tremble. The serpents slid off her body in a self-protective move. Her head tilted back and her mouth opened wider than humanly possible. A black swarm of flies issued from her mouth as if from her very soul.