Keep in mind that Molly is his most hated (or at least one of) enemy now. As long as she's in his way he has the motive. If you can't imagine that he could cause problems for us in having access to her soul or things from it then I don't know what to tell you.
Edit: Please use paragraphs walls of text are inherently hard to read.
I can that was an unfortunate misspelling I've edited the text to hopefully be more legible. I was saying that subversion is more the problem with Nemesis in our hell Cults that may lead to Greater issues rather than just the presence of nemesis.
Edit: on that note I'm on any side that allows us to resurrect or keep this God alive.
[X] Plan Fighting Fit
-[X] Ask the god to take you to a leyline nexus, whatever's close and empty.
-[X] Set up for full crafting buffs (CCC, BSM, WHWH, FPoR, excellency), max out FPoR's bonus by performing the quickest possible warm up rolls for occult.
-[X] Craft the Second Chance splendor
-[X] Use it to restore Mallko to a more whole state, then have Sophia attempt to heal the basic health track damage
-[X] [Stunt]: "Perhaps there is another way, if a rougher one". A deep resolve entered Molly's voice, a mountain that would not be moved "I can attempt a restoration here, but I'll need the remains of that thing and a leyline nexus." Drifting into the air Molly continued "If you wish to be whole we need to move".
[X] Plan Stargate Command
-[X] You are saving an ancient Peruvian God today and that's final, you'll find some way to guard the gate or sever it later
-[X] Activate Occult Excellency, BSM, WHWH via Lord of Land Manipulation,
-[X] Select the Sanctuary-side emergence point in a military facility rated for extremely destructive tests, like a balefire or final death research and testing black sites in deep Outer Wastes
-[X] Stunt: Heavy is the Head that wears the Crown, and never before had it felt heavier. To take a risk, expose those under your aegis to new dangers - rhampires attacking, Nemesis infiltration, nuclear weapon strikes, all for the sake of your conflict, and to save one life? You almost turn away. The world around you responds to your inner turmoil, the chill of the wastes permeating the air, causing condensation to gather on your armored shoulders, as it almost starts to rain. And yet, embraced as you are by the touch of the world of your soul, you remember - your subjects are not weak. From the first time you met, they have been eager to test themselves against the challenge of the wider cosmos. To boldly stride forward. And with that reminder, you cast out your sight, mystic senses and that which in mortal tongues is called Intellectus combining to select the best possible emergency point.
[X] You are saving an ancient Peruvian God today and that's final, you'll find some way to guard the gate or sever it later