*Somebody would stop kiting Delta as he snaps his fingers, causing Kalib, Gamma and Joker to implode into a void and disappear. Somebody would turn to Hubris with a grin.*
Ah, the prodigal son! Always the favorite, never shunned. A good life all in all.
*Somebody would look at all the flaming spears before looking back to Hubris.*
Superbia shouldn't have ever existed. Your own pride got the better of you brother, and I was the one to gain from it. Granted, it was a bit more gruesome than I wanted but oh well, that's how it goes.
*Somebody scoffs at the showboating.*
And please, as I am now...you are no match for me. I am no insect dear brother. But I shall respect your wishes brother. I know all too well when I'm not wanted.
*Somebody begins to fade and leave.*
Kekeke! Savior? Oh how bold of a statement...you know exactly what we are brother, monsters.
*Somebody is gone.*