"Your Soul?" Chaos asked grimly. "So my soul..."
"That's right." Ra started laughing. "You are to me what that Ryder is to you! A small part of my soul that got away."
"I wanted to destroy you right after I made you. But I let you live. You know why?" he asked.
"Hurting a fraction of your soul hurts you," Chaos responded.
"Exactly. You were a part of my own soul. Destroying you would have hurt me a lot. And I wasn't in the mood to be hurt."
"There was another reason as well. It was that I didn't care about you. You were nothing! Just a useless fraction of my soul that didn't even have Origin Immunity! You were nothing but trash. So I simply sent you to where you belonged. Amongst these trashy gods of the lower plane!"
"Who knew that one day, my own soul would come to hurt me. You do know what will happen after you hurt me? You know what will happen after you seal me?" Ra asked.
