[He knows. That's why that voice had told him as much. That his "paradise" would ask for more blood than he had ever spilled in his entire life. Could he be strong enough for such a path? He was ready for it. Until a young woman came to him, holding a brilliant red gem...]
[He was close. Too close. And it terrifies him, perhaps, deep down, that he's capable of such a thing. But it would need to be done. If his children could not be saved....]
[Then that would be that.]
[Silco understood that, too.]
I know, Silco. I told you as much, before. In that maze.
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[He knows. That's why that voice had told him as much. That his "paradise" would ask for more blood than he had ever spilled in his entire life. Could he be strong enough for such a path? He was ready for it. Until a young woman came to him, holding a brilliant red gem...]
[He was close. Too close. And it terrifies him, perhaps, deep down, that he's capable of such a thing. But it would need to be done. If his children could not be saved....]
[Then that would be that.]
[Silco understood that, too.]
I know, Silco. I told you as much, before. In that maze.