"...You are coming with me to the Planet of the Gods."
"W… what?"
Cortana could not help but stutter as she heard Noah's voice. She was ready to perish from this world, but it was as if a rope kept pulling her up.
"Everything is over now. The Prophecy I have painstakingly created is all but gone. I need to bring you, even if you are just a godling so I can have something to show my peers."
"..."
"There is no debate here, you are coming with me," seeing as Cortana was silent, Noah continued his words, "If you stay here, you would just be wasted and will obviously choose to perish away in time."
"But--"
"If you come with me, then you might have a chance to reunite with Xanthus. It might just be his consciousness that is alive, but a god only truly dies when his or her soul is fully eradicated. If you kill yourself here voluntarily, your soul will just… vanish."
"I--"
"Mister Xanthus says you don't need to."
