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[David] ... Well, if it is not one of god's henchemen. I has been a very long time, I do hope you're not here for me.
[Quint] No, this is a personal matter. If it isn't the rogue oracle, If i recall you were much smaller last we met. And still in Delphai.
[David] Ah yes, metatron. And if I remember correctly you were in a body that resembled death... plus you were black. It seems you are on the hunt again, or maybe it is the same hunt?
[Quint] I've been tasked with the same hunt but multiple targets.
[David] Oh, do tell. I would love to hear what has happened to an old friend all these millenia. If i'm remembering correctly you are an inevitable...
[Quint] Yes, a construct tasked with correcting the fabric of reality. Last we met I was just born in a body resembling my target. It was the inevitable known as death and it had failed it's task.
[David] And you were supposed to kill him and complete his task, that was the first one. You were charged with collecting four, how many have you ... expunged?
[Quint] Only the one... as it turns out these four are more difficult then I would have thought. It has been... 6 life cycles that I have gone through, and not a one I have enjoyed.
[David] But you are immortal, in a sense. Almost anyone besides us would dream to have what we have, what is there not to enjoy?
[Quint] I do not like having these... memories. Each time I die, I remember the agony. Each time i'm born i remember. It's a pain worse than death. But what truly hurts is the memories of those who won't be there when i'm born again.
[David] I'm happy that you are being open with me. Sadly the people that attend to me like this are... they do not see what you see. This to the mortals looks like a room full of computers. A desk sits in the middle where a man with ginger hair is smoking a cigar. He sits comfortably in a chair that has the back that almost reaches the cieling of this imaginary room. This is what others see, but you, what do you see? You see me for what the truth tells you. But I will say that you are lucky that you cannot see yourself.
[Quint] What... what do I look like?
[David] Do you wish to know? I do not believe that is what you are here for.
[Quint] Can i have both?
[David] It is either I tell you what you are and you figure out how to take hold of your own existence, or I give you what the human woman wants. You cannot have both. What do you want from an old friend?
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