Antracon: Prudence?...What? Blood! By god...Prudence!
Scoria: Well well...I can see yourtrue nature has finally reached you
Antracon: You! you devilish fiend... you're behind this all. its all nightmare again. I'm on my
ship and Prudence is faithfully waiting ashore..god, wake me from this lie.
Scoria: Such a terrible noise from what you have done most willingly. This is the truth, here and
now...the only thing that's not is that you imagined the worst to be true.
Antracon: No... Prudence.
Scoria: Take her hand, it's yours now. after all, she remained ever faithful to you
Antracon: No...you...you did this... this is all your doing you demon!
Scoria: I merely opened your eyes. She's all yours now, like all those whores we have killed.
Antracon: My Prudence is dead. all is lost.
Scoria: Lost? Come Antracon, this is just the beginning. This is humanity at its strongest. To rule
the life or death of others, to feel no pain, no pity. No mercy or compassion. All the great deeds
of human are inspired by their lust. Lust for power. Fame, fortune. The only thing binding man
down, suffocating him is guilt, shame and pity.
Antracon: This is madness, madness. By god...it shall all end here.
Scoria: Antracon, no...you fool! What a terrible waste. Another greatness tossed away. Oh you
mortal fools. Short istheirtime here. And they arf so eager to cut it even shorter. Well, my chosen
one, sweet dreams. I'll bit you farewell little ones. I'll claim you at the end.
Their eyes so hollow...hollow.