"Come with me to the Halowyrms, and I… may consider forgiving your atrocities."
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
Knull burst into laughter, his chained body shaking uncontrollably.
"You mean follow you to certain death!?"
"With me, it's certain death for you anyway."
"I cannot die, Theth'Vorgath. I possess no soul." Knull's words echoed calmly.
"Even if you rid me of all my existence runes, so long as one more Knull remains alive, I will linger."
"And when more of them begin to exist and their bloodline concentration rises high enough, I will return."
"There's always hope for me."
"But they, the Supreme Races, they possess enough God Tools to completely erase me from existence."
"Walking there is walking to certain death. And the same is true for you."
"This is our end, Theth'Vorgath. Make peace with it." Knull said to him.
A long silence followed.
Then, a single word broke through it.
"No."
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[We were wrong…]
