|You are all going to die.|
|Oh, it's probably nothing|
|Date Published||September 26th, 2009|
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And so the Light Warriors are free to go. Sorta.
- The forest near the Temple of Fiends
|Red Mage||I wish he'd stop making incredibly painful points with our corpses.|
|Sarda||Oh, I'm done with you. For now, anyway.|
|Black Mage||We're free?|
|Sarda||You're free to live...|
|Sarda||That is, until I get kinda bored and maybe turn you into a inert gas.|
Or destroy you so utterly that even the idea of you is eradicated forever.
Or, I dunno, maybe turn off your lungs every so often.
|Sarda||Y'know, endless, random, magical torture, etcetera.|
|Black Mage||So, we are free to live lives of aimless dread from which we'll never escape?|
Where any moment may be filled with a thousand horrid agonies?
Where we are doomed to forever suffer for our many sins?
|Sarda||Yup. Go live like crazy.|
|Red Mage||Any fate we can walk into because we're not dead is a better one than we had ten minutes ago.|
|A RRRUMMBLE comes from Sarda and he shakes.|
Anyone else hear that?