The tear in space grew larger and larger, the skies became darker, the ground continued to shake, and as all of this was going on somebody spoke in Ren's mind.
'I already know what your answer is going to be but I still need to say it. The one coming through that tear is an Old God, in your current condition the chances of victory are almost nonexistent. I would want to say that you should flee, but as a reincarnation of me that was never an option, right?'
'Heh, if you already know the answer then why bother asking?'
'You do understand that you will die here and there will be no one to face the ORIGIN.'
'If it were you, will you flee?'
