"No, I can't keep focusing on the 'Primordial Fire' anymore. There are more important things to handle!"
Colin looked at the dozens of melting light spears on his body, shook his head forcefully, and freed himself from those intense feelings of failure.
"O, envoy of the 'Bonfire', you should be extinguished here. I shall carry the world, for I am all hope, I am the light, I am death, the salvation that all the unfortunate crave..."
"Choose me, follow me, submit to me!"
"Become my cherished and sole 'Disciple', and you will gain supreme glory and the power to disperse The Night..."
"The sun will also rise once more."
"I will forgive the sins of humanity, letting them become my people, eternal together with me in my God Kingdom..."
A pure and pristine-entity made of radiant light, unknown when it had approached, now hovered in the sky, flapping its vast and holy wings, its erect crimson pupils fixing on the figure below, extending the invitation once again.