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Ignus' last words echoed in my mind, "He wanted revenge? For my teaching<br />

him the way <strong>of</strong> the Art and making him suffer?"<br />

"So you sent Ignus <strong>to</strong> try and s<strong>to</strong>p me... but when he failed, then you still<br />

didn't confront me, even when you could have - instead, you put that crystal<br />

in my path <strong>to</strong> imprison me."<br />

"Why am I difficult <strong>to</strong> find?"<br />

"I <strong>do</strong>n't <strong>be</strong>lieve you. I think you're afraid <strong>to</strong> confront me... or else you are<br />

lying <strong>to</strong> me, and there is a<strong>not</strong>her reason you remain here..."<br />

"Why is sustaining this place so important for you? If you are truly as<br />

powerful as you say, why would want <strong>to</strong> remain here? There is NOTHING<br />

here," my voice rose <strong>to</strong> a shout in the end, and the barren void swallowed it<br />

in the distance. There was no echo... far in<strong>to</strong> the depths <strong>of</strong> the plane, my<br />

words died a waning <strong>death</strong>.<br />

"And what a home it is, <strong>to</strong>o," I gestured, "Mortared from my regrets, with<br />

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