Returning Home, A Ballad

-- The realm you seek to protect is battered by storms, and the people you seek to protect are ignorant and foolish. In such a chaotic age, there is no point in protecting them. Only by rising up and rebelling can we create a new world. How can anything be built without first tearing it down?

-- But why? Why are there still so many stubborn fools like you, clinging to worthless notions of benevolence and justice, resisting and struggling in vain?!

-- Enough. Since you insist on standing in my way, then I'll fight you.