Thread:TEOR-MMMM/@comment-35691777-20190516214227/@comment-35691777-20190523202734

Banshee spat onto the ground as she said, "Mark my words Targets, your worlds, your histories, all that belongs to you will be ours, destroyed and remade to have us as the Gods of Gods, and as for you knight, I can't wait to paint your blood all over your precious Arcania after I burn it to the ground." Banshee then looked to The Minister and said, "So then, since we lost, at least will you tell me where you put Psyche RWBY, it will be only a matter of time before we find them anyway." The Minister then did something unexpected and laughed as he said, "Well, you are right servant of ELOR, you will find them eventually, but you can never reach them even if you did, for they are in the ruins." Banshee then had a glare at him as she said, "What ruins?" "The ruins of my ancestors." Banshee then had a shocked look on her face, and then she glared at him with the hardest glare of all, "You knew that if we found them they would be in the one place we can't reach them.......smart old bastard. But they won't stay in those ruins forever, and when they are no longer there, when they are no longer under the safety of your ancestors' legacy, then we will have them. Psyche Remnant is free of us, we will meet again Minister, and you will die, as well as all those Targets." Banshee then warped away.