"Of what benefit is this to my situation", increasingly becoming impatient.
"This you see in my hand is the essence of all life; everything that space and reality stand for. He who holds this can master the fourth dimension. The dimension of time! This is the Crono Trigger."
But why would you come here, in the middle of oblivion, to summon me? And how do I know that you are what you say you are?", Ghaleon abjectly demands, growing weary of such chatter.
"You see, I have watched your final confrontation on your home planet and agree with your true reasons of action. I know of the pain you have suffered at the hands of your miserable goddess." All of a sudden the Trigger begins to illuminate. The brightness blinds Ghaleon so much as he must turn around with his eyes closed to shield himself. When the glare fades, he finds himself floating above a strange planet.
"You see that kingdom right down there?", points the figure with precision, "That is the land I almost had once, and intend to take again. The only problem is some mortals have interfered with me." Ghaleon looks at him and gives a look of understanding, as he was in the same boat. "I reluctantly joined them to aid my own cause of destroying a creation I once summoned, Lavos. But that is not important, what is is that those mortals have enough potential to seal me away as well.....", his outreached fist now clenched in anger as he gives of a deep, low breath, "I have a plan of absolute perfection to eradicate them But, I need your help to do it."
"And what if I decide to help you?"
"I will grant you back your life, from before your death, even back before you assassins' lives. You will be able to alter your planet's fate to your tastes. But only after you agree to help me, and my enemies are dealt with first."
A left-cheeked smirk arises from the stone-faced Ghaleon. "Why not?.....Hmhmhm....hahahahaha!!" Now he breaks out in a humble laughter thinking to himself that he has nothing else going for him, so why not. The anonymous figure levitates toward him. Ghaleon now ensues in a full laugh. As the scythe-wielding demon draws his hand out in agreement, Ghaleon does the same.
"But what is your name, partner?", Ghaleon forces out with some sarcasm.
"You need not know that yet. All will be revealed when necessary."
As they shake hands, they disappear into the atmosphere below. This evil alliance can be anything but beneficial.
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