[He was kind of hoping to focus on the whole... pulling the centipuppy's insides out part of things more than the Accursed side of things.]

You never- [He stares at Laurent incredulously for a moment, realizes he's not joking, and huffs out a sigh that rumbles it's way out like he'd rather it be a growl.]

Can't believe they haven't warned you. What he's done? He's a godsdamned monster. And I don't mean heartless or something, though he is. I mean he is literally a walking talking sack of daemon disease that's blotted out the sun and cursed our entire world to a decade of darkness. He spreads misery and hate for fucking fun and is just merrily destroying the entire world because he's a spiteful piece of shit. He nearly killed every one of us. He's the one that blinded Ignis.

Manipulative son of a bitch has been turning innocent people into mindless monsters just to grow his fucking army and make sure when the light vanished from the world we'd never survive it. [He's breathing heavily, such vehemence and hatred in his tone and a helpless kind of anger that makes his knuckles go white on his hunting knife again.]

Jokes on him. We have. [And for as angry as he is he sounds so fiercely proud of that.] And if I hadn't ended up here he'd be dead by now.

I plan to finish what we started.