"A lesser being like yourself was able to witness my creator's glorious form with your very eyes but you still somehow confuse his grace with a lowly copy like myself? Pathetic."
Patience clicked their tongue in disgust, and with a single flicker of their light, the violet flames beneath them disappeared as if they never existed.
"What are you? You look nothing like Saint did!"
Cranberry stepped in front of Zombie as if she wanted to block Patience's words.
"That's because I am nothing how Saint or the other administrators were. I am a copy of the creator of this world itself, brought to life and granted power by his infinite might and wisdom. I am able to use all the administrator's privileges but I am so much more than they were!"
Patience boasted with overwhelming confidence leaving everyone else speechless.