Ye have locked yerselves up in cages of fear and, behold, do ye now complain that ye lack FREEDOM!
All Chaos was once yer kingdom; verily, held ye dominion over the entire Pentaverse, but today ye was sore afraid in dark coners, nooks, and sink holes.
O how the darkness do crowd up, one against the other, in ye hearts! What fear ye more that what ye have wroughten?
Ye have cast out yer brothers for devils and now complain ye, lamenting, that ye've been left to fight alone.
