"I didn't ask for your story. Knowing that you're on the wrong side of life is enough to know you're no good." Lynx said still feeling spite towards Shamus and the others. "I'm sure she's dead now anyways..."Lynx didn't say it to get under Shamus's skin if that would even work, but maybe more as a thought of how that could happen to Nemoira.<br/><br/>"And you're not even afraid. That's admirable. And for them to have been talking to you before being created. That is clearly something of the divine. That truly is." Cecil said the last part sarcastically, but in a way that'd leave the tone unsure. "Tell me Zen. Where do you guys find these recruits?"<br/><br/>Zen those his hands and eyes were on the street in front of him, had his mind elsewhere. "What the fuck?" He thought to himself. "I'm out numbered here when it comes to sanity." To hear those words come out of Vincent's mouths made him feel more worry at this moment than he had been when he walking with him before. "Was he really serious in what he was saying? This guy is fucking crazy." Zen kept thinking.<br/><br/>"What?No words? I'm pleasantly surprised. You must be enjoying the conversation." Cecil moved closer to Vincent and Zen, his head to their ears by the feeling of his presence. "So Vincent...did that creature you guys fought in my maze talk to you? You must have been  fascinated by it. Fascinated by me since I was the one who created the gods."