Zelriane was silent for a brief moment as he hovered lightly in place.

	[color=007236]"He has unwavering conviction, and ultimate power. His ideals are unhindered by silly principals, like moral obligation and sentiment, the very nonsense you and many others align themselves with in order to circumvent your own weaknesses. I see it the same way, life and death, power and weakness- It's all part of a just reality. Only the powerful are allowed to create the rules, and by my own beliefs, I am to follow them, lest I lose myself in my own arrogance."[/color] Zelriane lowered his hands slightly to reveal his face. [color=007236]"There is nothing petty or unjust about a [b]god's[/b] ultimate sentence. You are to look upon beings like him and kneel, or be consumed by the void, and die without purpose like every other pitiful mortal in this wretchedly entitled multiverse."[/color] His eyes narrowed. [color=007236]"What purpose can a naive fool claim in a reality that purports strength and knowledge over pitiful emotions like [i]love[/i] and [i]sadness?[/i] To claim any authority without a divine position- That is the ultimate act of arrogance. You will learn with time, or you will disappear. To be perfectly frank, however..."[/color] Zelriane's body began to fade as he spoke, and his final phrase echoed across the room, as if he surrounded Oz from all sides.

[center][h2][b][color=00a651]"I'm fine with either outcome"[/color][/b][/h2][/center]

	He was already behind Oz, with the length of his right leg firmly pressing against his back. This was not typical agoniki. The energy only served to inflict sheer damage. As Oz was struck from Behind, Zelriane uttered a phrase with a quick, trained gasp of air.

	[color=007236][i]"Seikaku Akari"[/i][/color]