"You thought you were alone? You thought we'd send you back on your terms? *snickers* you thought wrong. You are not fit to be sent back on your own. That is why Master sent me. I keep you on your toes, I keep the world turning. You are just an insignificant piece of meat. We have planned for you since the beginning and you will always be within our control. Feed on the sins of mortals and cleanse the world. Do your job and we'll do ours. Believe it or not, keeping the Heralds at bay is not an easy task. Haven't you wondered by now why they haven't come out of the sky and cut you down? You really should have.
I am your Prince and you shall be ruled by my laws while you exist on this plane. The Master sent me here after so many years of planning so I may mold you and guide you. You will be a soldier for us and end this war if it's the last thing we do. The Heralds are starting to wake up as we gain our footing over this world. Kerubiel may be an asshole but we're winning. The Darkness will recede in the face of the light and that masquerader will not get away with this. Once the Creator returns, we shall be redeemed in his eyes. In the meantime, just remember the goal. Keep your eyes on the prize. Cut them down, keep them off of our plane and we can cleanse the world of the Darkness that plagues it. And you little worm? You'll be rewarded for your service. Don't you worry your head about that."
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