THIS PRISON. TO HOLD. ME? Ah.. A Visitor. Indeed.. I have slept long enough... the kingdom of heaven has long since forgotten my name.. however.. the blood of minos stains your hands and i must admit... Im curious about your skills weapon. So before I tear down the cities. And CRUSH the Armies of Heaven you Shall do as an Appetizer.. Come forth child of man... AND DIE! AH. So concludes the life and times of king Sisyphus... A fitting end to an existence defined by futile struggle.. doomed from the very start. AND I DONT REGRET A SECOND OF IT!
Ah... Free At Last. O' Gabriel Now Dawn's Thy Reckoning. And Thy Gore Shall GLISTEN Before the Temple's of Man! Creature of Steel my Gratitude Upon Thee for my Freedom. But the Crime's Thy kind have Committed Against Humanity... Are Not Forgotten! And Thy Punishment... IS DEATH Im sorry my Children... For I have Failed to Bring you Salvation... From this... Cold Dark. World..
