"Seth, do you know the consequences of what you are trying to do?"
Seth closed his white eyes and opened them again.
"Yes," He answered, "The worst that could happen is extermination.
I don't know about you Ancient Defenders, but I am not afraid of perishing. I find it a bit of a relief to know that's how it all ends.
I don't know why anyone would hold so dearly to life when true freedom lies in death…"
Seth then peeled his eyes away from the drill-shaped machine and looked around. He knew that this silence was not them listening, they were just taking their sweet time.
A few seconds or years were nothing to them.
"But I am sure you both can understand what I mean," Seth continued, "Look at both of you.
Strong, mighty, capable of so much more.
But because of your potential, you have been sealed, chained to the edges of existence!
You are not free!
If you were, you would have killed me by now.
