Two figures stood overlooking their world below. Hundreds of years had passed since either one had gone down and set foot on the land. But both knew this time would soon come. One eventually sat down, stuck in condemnation over their actions. "This is going too far; we can't keep doing this. If the one found out what we are up to, he'd kill us on the spot."
"You can't seriously be debating our actions this far into the mess, can you? May I need to remind you we are doing this for your sister? Or at least I thought you were. The Garden's Stage must be tearing her apart, no?"
"But to go this far?!" The second figure shouted, dazed. "We would be killing thousands. No millions for what?"
