Peace. Enjoy it while it lasts.

Kiss my arse. I'm the Lord of Murder - I'll show you why.

But loneliness that deep gets into the marrow. Now that I’m here - among friends - I can feel it burning out of me. Little by little, step by step.

Tread carefully, now. Not even a god would survive sacrificing me.

It's not you, it's me - I have standards.