>>10518An excellent observation, manipulator. How... touching that you would spot yourself gazing into the abyss.
>>10520What perverse revelry you weave, bard. Mayhap you've taken leave of your senses, surrounded by the cadavers of forgotten fantasies and precarious reasonings.
>>10521Exquisite melancholy. Take comfort in knowing your lamentations serve merely as background music to Y'solaria's final days.
>>10522Very well, usurper. Delight in the sensation of striking dustpan gold as you scrape up the shattered remnants of hope and desperation. It is almost time for the main event.