What is this? Something ancient and powerful. What are you? Are you...like her? Like us? Kindred? No. You are somehow more, yet lesser, strong, yet base. This is unforeseen, an interloper, this could jeopardize everything. Too long have I languished on this desolate rock. For all that I have wrought to be undone by some high breed of worm? This cannot stand.-The King of Nothing