An old, wavering voice speaks, with weird signals showing but a half-transparent being.
"You want to rule this universe?"
"You think you are prefect... Don't you"
"Well, I Darksun, am not perfect, but I am not afraid of that truth."
Darksun "I am not perfect, The Tribe is not perfect, No "Faction" is Perfect, This Universe isn't perfect.
He pauses, Letting the message sink.
"You aren't perfect."
"It is these minor, or major, Imperfections That make it all worth it in the end. What is life with perfect everything."
"Nothing"
"This World, no, this Universe Was not only created for you and your false sense of purpose, this Universe is created for All of us, rather you like it or not."
"I... We, Will Not let you take this world that belongs to all of us."
The voice slowly fades, along with the unnatural signals, disappear, and one message remains on screen.
Hoc Universi pertinet, Non ad aliquod unum ex nobis, sed omnibus, Omnes vivos et nonliving entia.
(I hope translator worked..)
(Also, What all mods you using, Just ABH?)
