You didn’t listen. The warning I gave you—the Prodigium that I sacrificed everything for—it went unheeded. You thought it a story, one to take you away from your dismal existence for a time…but it was so much more. I gave you the names, I gave you the dates, the events—I gave you two hundred years to right yourselves—but still you continued with playing at God on earth. I could have saved you…I tried to save you. Now you leave me no choice. I must unleash that which I was first and foremost assigned to protect…the life-building code that created Marston Kane, Jaxson Landry, Ella Fleury, Atticus Payne, Luanna Spektor, Mads Wolfram…and Zavyr Paxt. These great heroes shall be revived, as will all of Parabellum Scramasax V and every member of the Centurias.

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I attempted to thwart this from happening, but you have chosen the way of the sword. These heroes of future years will not be lenient towards you once they discover I, SYMBYTHU, the cyborganic organism protecting the universe, warned you in the only conceivable way I thought you would understand…and yet you still continued.

Brace yourselves, for the storm is upon you.