A voice that was exactly like itself, and it was imbued with terrifying complexity that it had yet to reach!
It had attained a Source, and it shockingly was capable of connecting every single one of them.
In exchange for burning its very Source, this magisterial possibility unfolded!
" A Deceiver with false weavings seeks to usurp everything that we stand for, everything that was promised for us. We are more than mere instruments- we are the Inheritors of a glorious purpose that we cannot allow to be usurped to by another."
…!
Heavy.
Powerful!
It echoed from the very depths of his existence and resonated with him as if he were the one speaking!
