"Yes, he never existed. James, you were always in control of your life, with only minor tweaks to keep you from dying, to get into the tower and start the prophecy, to finish what your ancestor started. Why are you here? Why did I want to talk to you just before you faced a Fallen God? Why did I wait for this exact moment, the one moment when no one could watch you... Didn't you ever think about that?" Emily suddenly said.
After these words, James stood where he was took a deep breath and said, "To finish the work my ancestor started...But it was Erebus, Nyx and the others who created the Fallen Gods, or rather made them fall..."
Hearing these words, the smile on Emily's face grew even bigger and James, who saw this smile, said, "But even before the war they fought, our ancestor had already slaughtered the gods even before the church was founded..." He seemed to be trying to understand a few things.