"Whether what I say is true or false, this is the best choice for you," Melifilia said calmly. "My resistance is pointless; your rebellion means nothing."
"Even if we imprison you as you say, you have the power to escape," Aiden read the composure in the attitude of the deity before him.
"Then you may use the best method you can think of to contain me thoroughly..." Melifilia said with a smile, pausing before adding, "And it's best to pair that with the finest guards."
"...Let's do it that way," Aiden replied solemnly.
He thus accepted Melifilia's proposal, accepting what would be his last task as a Heretic Inquisitor, and with it, he accepted the reality that his days might be numbered.
"Very well, then lastly, I need to place an insurance on you," Melifilia suddenly said. "An insurance that can ensure that in the end, I will be able to reclaim everything of yours."
"What do you mean?" Aiden asked, taken aback.
"You will become 'one of us'."
