I saw manus die. The world was beautiful again, but we where short one. And they started fighting again. Perhaps lucifers powers corrupted them as well as their children. I told my kin to protect minimus, and to enforce a small set of laws. Then I changed into my draconian form and flew twards the two that still continue to fight and yell at them. "one of us just sacrificed himself to undo all of this fighting, yet here you are,undoing his work. Have you shame?"