That is a beautiful name. Far too beautiful a name to be found in the mouth of a contemptible worm like you. It will give me great pleasure to beat that beautiful name right out of your maggoty mouth.

Yes! He who carries the sun's blaze on his shoulders! The most terrible and the most beautiful of all the Princes of Oblivion! This monastery and all the little mortals inside it now belong to him. They have renounced the Tribunal, those so-called gods.