Bastian exhaled slowly, keeping his eyes on the constantly changing figure, whose expression warped from a sneering grin to a scowl, to a shouting voice to a grimace.
"…Hey, Prometheus. You know who this "god" is that he's referring to? "Nemesis", he calls it," Bastian asked under his breath.
["I do not recognize that name. However, he is not calling upon a false deity. This presence beneath Yggdrasil; I believe a new god has been born here."]
"A new god?" Bastian remarked, only feeling the weight of the situation become ever more crushing.
["Do not engage directly with him. He is an unpredictable fighter; it is best to keep your distance and maintain an advantage with your chains."]
The instruction from the very god that empowered him hardly needed to be told as Bastian didn't plan on approaching the eerie figure that opposed him.
