He catches his blade, and slings it over his back. "Why would that world be unobtainable? I give humans something to fight, to take their anger and arrogance out on. If you don't believe me, I could prove it." He steps into the shadows, and appears at the end of the street. "As long as there is light, there is darkness. And so I will remain strong. I'll tear down their kingdoms, break their resolve, crush their weapons. They will be cleansed from their damaged ways, and work together to survive. I'll save them from themselves, no matter the cost." His eyes turn gold, and smolder with resolve. "Farewell, Athe. You fought a good fight." And with that, he closes his eyes, and falls backward into the darkness, vanishing from sight.