(Scars do not appear to be cause of death –shock ... - Bad Request

"How are we to become one?"
"You must surrender your will to me - your knowledge and skills: whatever
little you've managed to accumulate in your life may prove useful." He sized
me up again. "It ultimately will be but a fraction of my power, but it might
have it uses."
"And if I choose NOT to surrender my will to you?"
"You have no choice in the matter. You do not know how to escape this
place. I do. If you refuse to surrender with me, I will refuse to surrender to
you - and neither of us will ever be able to leave this place. Only one may
leave, and it will not be you." He spoke with cold certainty, and a
stubbornness that came from self-assurance.
"I could kill you."
"You could try." The man seemed amused. "You do not have the power to
best me, nor do you have the will to force me to merge with you. I would
prefer not to kill you to escape this place, but it is a small price to pay for our
freedom. It makes no sense that one of us die, when by merging, I could be
strengthened."
Hrmph. And he chose to use reason now? "Yet you came here previously...
and were defeated."
The man frowned. "I was taken unawares. And I did not anticipate that my
companions would be split from me upon my arrival... what happened after
that... is confusing."
"So even if I were to surrender to you, then we could still fail?"
"Unlikely. I'm the only one who possesses the knowledge necessary to
succeed - this moment is the culmination of centuries of planning. Many
have suffered and died for us to be here... their sacrifices must not be in
vain." The last sentence chilled my blood - it was delivered like a speech,
with no passion behind the words.
"How do I surrender my will?"
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