Eu também tenho uma boa conversa de Torment pra postar aqui :
É um dialogo travado entre o Nameless One e o The Transcendent One
My mortality suddenly reappeared on the roof.
The Transcendent One ( TT1 ) : THIS WILL NOT HELP YOU. YOU ALL SHALL DIE.
I now felt confidant that we could defeat my mortality, but some of my comrades might die again in the process. Besides, my problems arose from the separation of my mortality, which destroying it would not solve. I thought I knew of a way to force my mortality to rejoin me. It would all depend on whether it hated me enough to prefer destruction to the alternative. Best of all, none of my friends need die. I cried out.
Nameless One ( NO ) :“Wait! I have one final question: What can change the nature of a man?”
TT1 :THE QUESTION IS MEANINGLESS.
NO: “Nonetheless, before there is an ending between us, I will hear your answer.”
TT1: THEN THIS IS MY ANSWER, AND YOU ARE THE PROOF. NOTHING CAN CHANGE THE NATURE OF A MAN.
NO: “If there is anything I have learned in my travels across the Planes, it is that many things may change the nature of a man. Whether regret, or love, or revenge or fear — whatever you believe can change the nature of a man, can.”
TT1: THEN YOU LEARNED A FALSE LESSON, BROKEN ONE.
NO: “Have I? I've seen belief move cities, make men stave off death, and turn an evil’s hag heart half-circle. This entire Fortress has been constructed from belief. Belief damned a woman, whose heart clung to the hope that another loved her when he did not. Once, it made a man seek immortality and achieve it. And it has made a posturing spirit think it is something more than a part of me.”
TT1: YOUR DEFIANCE WILL HURT YOU MORE THAN ANY WOUND IN THIS PLACE. BELIEF CANNOT CHANGE THE NATURE OF A MAN.
NO: “I think it can. I think belief could even unmake me, if I believed it enough.”
TT1: YOU DO NOT POSSESS THE FORCE OF WILL FOR SUCH A THING.
NO: “So you admit it’s possible.”
TT1 : DO NOT TRY MY PATIENCE, BROKEN ONE.
I focused my will inwards, centering myself.
TT1 : YOU ARE A FOOL TO THINK YOU CAN ACHIEVE SUCH A THING. YOU CAN BARELY KEEP YOUR OWN TATTERED MIND INTACT. THERE IS NOWHERE LEFT FOR YOU TO FALL, BROKEN ONE.
I kept focusing.
TT1 : STOP. YOU KNOW NOT WHAT YOU DO.
NO: “I know what I do. You have tormented me enough, and now it ends.”
TT1: IF YOU DO THIS THING, WE SHALL BE UNDONE. THERE IS NO ONE FATE HERE. YOU DESTROY US BOTH.
NO: “As I see it, I have two choices — either I kill us both, or I let you kill me again and again, losing what few pieces of my mind I have left. I think I'd prefer we both die — UNLESS you have a THIRD solution.”
TT1: THERE IS NO OTHER RESOLUTION TO THIS MATTER.
NO: “I think there is — we can become one again, as we were meant.”
TT1: YOU KNOW NOT WHAT YOU DO. IF WE ARE RE-UNITED, THEN IT SHALL BE AN ENDING. THERE SHALL BE NO FUTURE FOR US. WE SHALL GO ON TO FURTHER TORMENTS.
NO: “It is better that happen than the multiverse continues to suffer because of us.”
TT1: IF WE BECOME ONE, WE SHALL SUFFER. THERE IS TOO MUCH OF THE NATURE OF THE FIRST ONE IN US FOR US TO BE SAVED. WE SHALL BE DAMNED. YOU KNOW NOT WHAT YOU DO.
NO: “No, I know very well what I do. And I think this is the only answer. Prepare yourself.”
TT1: KNOW THAT I HAVE ALWAYS HATED YOU, BROKEN ONE. WHEN WE ARE ONE, I WILL CONTINUE TO HATE YOU. WHEN YOUR SHELL DIES AT LAST, KNOW THAT I SHALL TAKE PLEASURE IN YOUR DEATH.
NO: “I can live with that — and so can the planes.”
TT1: KNOW THAT MY HATRED FOR YOU WILL UNMAKE THE PLANES. PREPARE YOURSELF. WE SHALL BE AS ONE AGAIN — UNTIL YOUR LAST MOMENTS OF LIFE.
NO: “Very well. I am ready to become mortal again.” My mortality surrendered its will. Finally, after so many lifetimes, and deaths, and regrets, we were one again.
TT1: FAREWELL
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