A wisp flies in and sits on a log.

I told you.

<yeah I know>

I can't risk losing anyone else.

<you don't need the device>

I love you squally.

<?>

Well, the device, it could turn off death...

<NO, planarian, you're the God of life, you'd be useless!>

You're right, [THEY] were right...

*A tear rolls down my face*

Oh, I wish I didn't make those deals, I wish we hadn't done the mission...

<No, don't hate the shadows, it's not shadow's fault!>

Why did we listen to Culska, I lost her!

<oh no, you didn't say [THEM]>

I know, but, but,

(Stop it now)

My stickman form!

-Planarian