Taking the initiative now, Kael turned his glance to the individual who had the nerve to speak with him. "Well, bravo. You survived a mini bomb. Of course, how many gods have survived that? Or, more like, who could? I bring destruction, it doesn't bring me. I simply...spread its influence about. Like a flame, I destroy. And Fire is never tamed. A simple spark can cause a entire country to turn to ash, if left to itself. Water, Earth, Air-these elements are meant to be controlled, but fire is life!"

Done with the stupidity of the person in his vision, Kael took a meditative position, ready to react to any attacks against him or meditate. Before he did anything else though, he spoke one last thing to the boy.

"In time, watch as you are turned into scrap, like every other machine, thrown out for the next best thing."