They tried to reason with him. Well, I'll have to have someone help them. Beth, can you help them? I mean, you're close by, right? "They chose his world over mine. Why should I?" Beth asks. Isn't their vessel your friend? "Fine," she replies, "I'm on it. I'll see you in the next one." See you in the next one Beth. OK, here we go.

You try to say something, but Wings refuses to listien. He lunges. A Warrior clad in golden armor blocks his blade. She removes her helmet. It's Beth, aka. The Warrior. "Listien," she explains, "this guy can't be reasoned with. You head to his palace. I'll stall. See you in the next one." She lunges at Wings. You see the world you've made. People mass murder eachother in the streets for stupid reasons. Your vessel asks, "hey guys can you promise me something? Promise me you won't make me kill again. You have to trust me on this. Just promise me."

Promise

Stay Silent

Now we wait. Tomorrow they'll have another vision. I know this world seems shallow but we'd go deeper if we had the time. We're racing against the clock here. I promise the next world will be better.