“Magnus…eternity is a prison; it’s thine prison – the pains of hell make me forget the wary nature of thine immortal vessel, thine ancient shell is hollow of all but hatred and vengeance. Thine very essence is now dependent on the absence of a soul. I have no choice but to follow Sariel – we find connectivity through being all but empty. Let me explain what an existence consists of here within She’ol – in this regard the Nephilim and Titans are forever family: our existence is circular, where the human life we long for is linear. The end is what we lust after – the pursuit of power is only alive when you’re up against the tests of time. Since you were born ignorant, as a human, you possess the bliss which forever escapes She’ol. A mortal existence, one which is fragile is special; I have no regard for any other life because it is inevitable that I will outlive them, so if I love them I will miss them – if I miss them I will weaken thine core and perish not of body, nor of soul, but of mind. How punishing it would be too long for the unachievable, forever. But, like me – you and thy brethren spiral through the circle of endless battle and fight for an end that doesn’t exist here within She’ol. You are doom’d to the same retch’d existence I am…you too are now immortal and cursed.”
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