[What do you seek from me...]
[Torment that transcends death? How interesting.]
[Why? I am neither forgiving nor miserly. State your reason, Liches.]
[Deserved punishment? Hahaha, sinners don't suffer from their *sins*.]
[I see now. You are *Sinners*, Undead plagued by mistakes of the past, yearning for liberation.]
[You seek freedom, but why should I give it to you? True, I was once an Angel, the exalted Punisher, passing judgment on sins was my duty. But everything has changed. Look at me. In your eyes, what am I now?]
"Despair, empty void."
[Yes, death changes everything—us, all of it! Order has collapsed, dynasties have shifted! My mission ended long ago, so why should I take up the blade for your pitiful lot? I saved you, but who will save me?]
[Wait, I have thought of something—an ingenious idea!]
