Who is it that would deny me passage?




Foolish Mortals...




Canst thou hear the lamentations




Here I stand - a god amongst men. Yet here I remain - a mere man amongst god.




Mine obsidian blade shalt split atwain the threads of thy future...




...whilst its crimson fuller shalt channel the lifeblood of thy past!




Thou knowest not thy folly. Forfeit is thy waking soul....




Urth... One day, I will find thee...