Scion Text Audio /80
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Why not just execute us and be done with it, Dominus?
— Scion1
So it's true... dead men walk in Wraeclast.
— Scion2
I'll not be joining you today, dead man.
— Scion3
I've a simple choice ahead of me. Kill... or be eaten.
— Scion4
From Oriath to Axiom, one prison to another.
— Scion5
You remind me of my ex-husband.
— Scion6
The wall between life and death is crumbling.
— Scion7
Shore leave is over, captain.
— Scion8
Why must men turn us into monsters?
— Scion9
Savagery thrives all around me.
— Scion10
The men here should have listened to their hearts. Their minds were not their own.
— Scion11
Someone had to put an end to this cruel experiment.
— Scion12
After what this land's become, your kind still manages to make it worse.
— Scion13
Women like you give the rest of us a bad name.
— Scion14
There's your 'peace', Oak. The only peace that anyone can expect in Wraeclast.
— Scion15
Oh my God, no! If there's a way to put this right, I have to find it.
— Scion16
The least we can do in life is tidy up after ourselves.
— Scion17
Sarn, where emperors ruled... and died, just like everyone else.
— Scion18
You are remembered only for the mess you leave behind.
— Scion19
If left to its own devices, all of Wraeclast would come to be this way.
— Scion20
It seems that even Time loses its will in Wraeclast.
— Scion21
Men like you shall not inherit Wraeclast.
— Scion22
I know of only one woman capable of such depravity. Piety.
— Scion23
You should die a thousand times over for what you've done.
— Scion24
This tower says it all. Pride killed the Eternal Empire.
— Scion25
I prefer the view from where I'm standing now, Dominus.
— Scion26
I've killed the puppet. Now I just need to follow the strings to his master.
— Scion27
The Empire didn't need a cataclysm. It created its own desolation.
— Scion28
Sin is the crack through which Nightmare seeps. What was your Sin, Voll? Pride?
— Scion29
The Beast knows that I'm here.
— Scion30
Yes, Beast, you have every reason to be afraid.
— Scion31
You will be the first of many to throw off Nightmare's shackles, Deshret.
— Scion32
As your terror grows, Beast, so does my resolve.
— Scion33
You have my pity, slave.
— Scion34
Love was the blade that you turned upon yourself, Sword King.
— Scion35
I stand within the tortured mind of Kaom himself.
— Scion36
Save your breath for the Ancestors, Kaom. You'll need it.
— Scion37
Nightmare, made real.
— Scion38
This twisting of flesh and life... both brilliant and insane.
— Scion39
I'm sorry, Maligaro, but I can be quite critical when it comes to Art.
— Scion40
The world doesn't want your kind of 'beauty', Shavronne.
— Scion41
This was the only way to satisfy your appetite, Doedre.
— Scion42
I have the only answer I need, Piety. The Beast dies.
— Scion43
Poor Malachai. You spent three centuries fighting Death, and in all that time, not once did you take the time to live.
— Scion44
Though we were worlds apart before, exile has brought us together.

Back in Oriath, there were those that referred to me as the wonder child, but as you've likely discovered, titles mean little here. Wonder, Exile, monster, hero... it's not the name that defines you. It's what you do that makes you what you are in Wraeclast.

Thank you. You have given me what matters most: the freedom to finish what I started.
— Scion45
Can I not have but a moment's respite?
— Scion46
Can I not have but a moment's respite?
— Scion47
I haven't quite the finesse for this.
— Scion48
I haven't quite the finesse for this.
— Scion49
Ah... much better.
— Scion50
Ah... much better.
— Scion51
I wouldn't know where to start with that.
— Scion52
I wouldn't know where to start with that.
— Scion53
Far too much baggage.
— Scion54
Far too much baggage.
— Scion55
I have nothing more to give.
— Scion56
I have nothing more to give.
— Scion57
I'll be needing that in the near future.
— Scion58
I'll be needing that in the near future.
— Scion59
Your death is a mercy.
— Scion60
Your death is a mercy.
— Scion61
Sleep now, little nightmare.
— Scion62
Sleep now, little nightmare.
— Scion63
And kindly stay dead.
— Scion64
And kindly stay dead.
— Scion65
That felt disturbingly good.
— Scion66
That felt disturbingly good.
— Scion67
Your torment is over.
— Scion68
Your torment is over.
— Scion69
Neither the time nor the place.
— Scion70
Neither the time nor the place.
— Scion71
Too weighty a prospect for me.
— Scion72
Too weighty a prospect for me.
— Scion73
Exile is a lesson and I've always been a fast study.
— Scion74
Life grows, even in a graveyard.
— Scion75
I learn, I kill, I live.
— Scion76
I might just earn my 'wonder child' title yet.
— Scion77
Power corrupts and corruption empowers.
— Scion78
There's no resting on your laurels in Wraeclast.
— Scion79
I have become a walking nightmare.
— Scion80
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