"Hateful to me as the gates of Hades is that man who hides one thing in his heart and speaks another, Lucius. Speak with your heart, and perhaps you will voyage through this world without losing every piece of yourself." The boy, Lucius, now a man no longer believes in such a thing as truth. Why would he? He has deceived and murdered his way to the top in the name of humanity.  No longer could he believe in such a thing as a peaceful moment. No longer could he believe in a peaceful end. That was his truth. That was the only thing he believed in this world now. In a world shattered by those vultures... By those wretched creatures.