What do you truly desire? To struggle onward in defiance of the inevitable? Or to wither into dust beneath the torment of your final days? Death is merely an instrument. Humanity, a fleeting notion. To search for meaning in what is mortal and transient is an exercise in futility. Return to us. Beneath our vigilance, you will thrive. You will rise beyond mortal bounds. And at your apotheosis we will bestow upon you a crown that declares you the rightful architect of this world. "You belong to us. Now, and for all eternity." And so, by decree of the Council, his fate was sealed.
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