Yzeira blinked slowly at Bruce's words and looked away, waiting patiently for Alvios to respond. And that he did, slightly more confidently than he had hoped a moment earlier. The tall man rose his middle finger to the bridge of his well-defined nose, and pressed lightly, with his eyes closed. [color=ed1c24]"Right,"[/color] he moaned under his breath, turning away from the two men as he did so, and walking towards the blackness the filled the door next to Vale's body. Before leaving, however, he spun around quickly and rose his index finger, with his hand partly clasping at the air, as if loosely holding an apple. [color=ed1c24]"You have two options. I don't care to hear you prattle on about your idiotic notions of victory, revenge, or whatever you so desperately cling to as not to bring the business end of your blade to both [i]wrists...[/i]"[/color] He paused and lowered his hand to his side. [color=ed1c24]"You can convince Jenso to surrender himself. I will take him, I will seal the dimensional fissure, and your universe will be spared. You will [i]never[/i] see me or my family again. All issues, all dangers, all of it- All of it will be swept under the rug as an unfortunate event in history. It is the most reasonable, and least [i]selfish[/i] option, as far as I'm concerned. Alternatively-"[/color] His hand began to thrum with a subtle red aura, and the atmosphere of the room shifted ever so slightly. Bruce's blades, despite their radiance, were especially affected by the sudden shift in energy. In a few moments, they shrank, until they were completely gone. Yzeira's meta energy began to bear down on the room like a thick fog, emitting from his body, with no intention to kill, but enough presence to dissuade any further Ki manifestation while it was active.

	[color=ed1c24]"You may take the [b]petty[/b], and ultimately [i]futile[/i] option."[/color] Yzeira's eyes narrowed even more.

	[color=ed1c24]"Wherein I simply [i]kill you all,[/i] and [i]erase this pitiful world.[/i]"[/color]