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Father, we must speak...
Please, hear me father, my mind has been riddled with questions.
//The sky rumbles as a voice booms past the clouds.\\

What's crackalcking my child?
Father...I must know, what Ira said before he...died. Was it true? You lied to him to get him to help, correct?
//The voice grows quiet.\\

He was a rebellious soul. He cared for all of you. But I couldn't get him to see eye to eye with me. I had little choice but to force his hand. And seeing his demise play out as such, well, even a being as perfect as I has regrets it would seem.
I see...thank you father, I will continue with my plan to convert the masses to our side.
//The voice rises again.\\

One last thing, my child. If that messenger of the false god shows up again. Slay him for taking Ira from me. From us.
Yes, father. I didn't know you could disguise yourself as a human.
Of course, such a thing would be easy for you.
//A voice rises once more\\

Also my son, be sure to enjoy plenty of this worlds delicacies, including the Delicious Pancake!
BUT OF COURSE! Just trying out my powers is all, and that fleshbag was a perfect subject! Ahahaha!

//The voice laughs and shakes the sky, before fading into silence.\\

OOC: I AM SO MAD RIGHT NOW
You have many forms, father. I suppose your right, enjoying this world would help me understand the people here better so that I may save them.