<[b]{Oryx you fool, you have brought me impure beings! Those who look unto the Sky for answers! Wretched creatures incapable of understanding! No matter, if they cannot be corrupted, then they will die.}[/b] <Where am I? Where are we?> [i]"Where are we?"[/i] [i]"Help us!"[/i] [b]{There is no salvation for your kind. Your devices are gone, torn from your grasp and left alone. You will suffer here and have your last death.}[/b] [i]"What's happening!?"[/i] [i]"What are you doing to us?"[/i] <Stop killing them! Let them live!> [b]{You are different. Capable of corruption. You carry powers you don't understand and corrupted by those you can. You show compassion towards these creatures, a side effect of emotion?}[/b] <I am a Guardian, so [were] they.> [b]{They call you Guardians? Did she give you that name or did your feeble race give you that title? Are you able to understand the severity of your situation with that title?}[/b] <I am a Guardian because of what I and others do, we defend our species from those that intend to destroy all we have left, including you.> [b]{You do not understand after all. War is all there is for you. A war that you will lose. The end of which will bring the extinction of all you hold dear and you continue to fight. Why?}[/b] <When faced with extinction, everything fights to survive. Do YOU understand that?> [b]{I understand more than you ever could. I have existed for eons, before your planet had life on it. You fight for a dying race living underneath a dying god. You and other dead things taken from their slumber and thrust into a world of pain and suffering.}[/b] <What are you? Reveal yourself.> [b]{I will reveal myself to you, not because I want to be found out, but because I know that nothing will believe you. I am the being that will usher the universe towards its Final Shape. A being that can bring you peace. What you call Darkness is a misuse of words. I can make you free.}[/b] <You are a creature of Darkness, you seek to deceive me.> [b]{You are a Guardian. A dead husk of a human being brought back by a dying god for the sole purpose of protecting it. You are one of many, but you in particular, are a curious case. You once sought rest. You want to know peace, but even now you know something is missing. Your goal was to find what was missing. You think you've found the cause. I concur and know exactly where she is.}[/b] <Wait... you can? You know who has the other ring?> [b]{I know more than you could ever hope to know.}[/b] <What's happening?! What are you doing?!> [b]{I will spare you. Even send you back to your home. We will meet again. Next time, you will be reunited with her and smile, knowing that you will be free.}[/b]>