He paused and stared at him, before tilting his head to the side, a small glowing screen appearing in the air in front of him. "Seal plane, prep two deep novas and a deep core, standby for fire on my mark. Target is me."<br/><br/>He looked up, and stared at him. "I guessed she was a caster because she turned aside my divination to learn more about her. So, I will be completely honest, in the hopes you listen rather than force me to destroy this plane on the off chance she is a threat. I am a god, Draiss the Archdragon, god of Choice. She turned aside a casting god's magic. She reads as Beyonder tainted, as do you at certain points. My sources have not been able to determine where the other four sources are, but this is the largest concentration of Beyonder taints we have encountered yet. My purpose, other than protecting choice, is to stop the Beyonders from punching a hole into our multi-verse, and collapsing everything."<br/><br/>He smiled grimly, before looking upward. "I didn't ask for this power, I didn't ask to have to kill two of my friends when they couldn't cope with the power given. I didn't ask to have to watch one of my friends that fell to it, wondering when I will have to kill her. I want to be left alone, but Fate keeps tossing things like this at me. The emperor, your father, and the 'nobility,' term used loosely, betrayed you, and she likely saved you. At least, that is what I have inferred so far. I am operating blind here, and I just learned my magic won't effect her a few days ago, after finally realizing I could find you with it, but not her."<br/><br/>He paused, and summoned a couple drinks, and slid one across the table to the human. "So, if you want to save her, rather than condemn her and the entire plane, let me talk with her. I swear on my true name I will not act against her for a week after the talk, if you help me now."