Abaddon

You gave up too much for your honor, Dragonus.

That Phoenix flew too close to the mist.

There is no better ally than one who shifts like the tides of war.

Your fate was foreshadowed in the mist.

The coils of life and death now bind us all.

The fog of war is no match for the mist of fate.

By what right do you tread here?

Death for you, life for me.

Such ignoble blood taints the soil where it spills.

You'll never lay a finger on me again, Lion.

My life is mine to spend.

Life and death have lost a little of their mystery.