User blog comment:MockingJester/Hushed land: Q&A afar/@comment-39280634-20200528234406/@comment-30014014-20200603234443

"What would we want?" His head shakes. Slowly as the place returned to where the young man once came to. A silent, ashen land in a sunless cosmos.

"You can no longer offer what we would have pondered on. Not anymore. You are soiled like the rest that consort with the killers of their forefathers...their foremothers. Your feet dance on the corpses of your ancestors that combatted those abominations, so eager to please this creature you have sold your soul to. They scream and wail behind you, yet you are deaf to their shrieks. Their horrified shrieks, to see the latest of their line merge with a killer of their generations. You can no longer offer them vengeance that they claimed for so long. You...are lost to them..."