...Yes, I see... Ever since we saw each other during that rampage of yours, we...probably expected something like this from the beginning haven't we? Our legacy..will not be a pretty one, not in the state we are now... I've been forced to hide from it for a while, but you...you accepted it with open arms, not with clarity, but euologistic tolerance... Our fates of one of tragedy, but one we have no plans of changing... Despite my strength, I'm too weak-willed to face the consequences of my OWN actions, so my only fate is for it to consume me whole... While you, Zenith, because of you, a prison made for you by 8/10 elements of your verse's own foundation... How did the other stellar guardians react to your imprisonent? Anger? Solemn? Did they expect this? Did they ACCEPT this? Answers you probably know, but don't want to say, I'd get it. Or maybe not. After all, I'm not you. Ultimately...we were doomed from the start, and since our fall, we've regretted every SECOND of it... (maybe...)
