Game Script Portion: After the battle with Alilat
ALILAT: It cannot be… The seal is broken not by the angels of Abraham, but by humans…? But the restoration of the primal Earth neareth its end… He can do nothing, even should the seal be broken… It shall begin. It will revive. The goddess-worshipping world he once trampled. The ancient world I crave…
(The demon broke into pieces…)
STRIKE TEAM: [Name]. I thank you for defeating the demon. I can now recover a lost aspect of myself. ….. The time has come for me to reveal myself to you. As you have surely realized… I am no human. I am a part of the sacred spirit… And right now, I am powerless. I borrowed the form of your crew to search for one capable of defeating that demon.
(Light is gathering around the crewman…)
(The crewman transformed into an angel.)
DEMON: Ahh…it seems some of my power has returned. But… Even this form is temporary. This is the visage of a lesser god…an aspect of the Holy Spirit, if you will. By freeing the Holy Spirits sealed away all across the lands, I shall regain my true form. To assume my true brilliance… That is the goal I seek. I am sorry to have deceived you.
PLAYER: You tricked me.
DEMON: No. I did not lie when I made my promise to you. I brought you here with a tale of treasure guarded by a demon. The treasure is what you humans call forma. That demon's skull is precisely the rare forma that will prove useful in your mission… You should have it as a trophy. Please, take it.
PLAYER: Why did you hide it?
DEMON: I am now remarkably weak. It was only a matter of time until I myself was sealed away. I could not afford to have the demons become aware of my actions. Hence the need to hide certain things… But I did not lie when I made my promise to you. I brought you here with a tale of treasure guarded by a demon. The treasure is what you humans call forma. That demon's skull is precisely the rare forma that will prove useful in your mission… You should have it as a trophy. Please, take it.
PLAYER: Don't worry about it.
DEMON: Thank you. But I did not lie when I made my promise to you. I brought you here with a tale of treasure guarded by a demon. The treasure is what you humans call forma. That demon's skull is precisely the rare forma that will prove useful in your mission… You should have it as a trophy. Please, take it.
DEMON: …[Name]. Will you indulge me in hearing me speak of ancient times? The place you humans know as the Schwarzwelt… Its purpose is, in a sense, to purify the Earth. It reflects the anger of the mother goddesses…and of Mother Earth itself, you might say. But the earth understood that it would be difficult to carry out. There was once a god that was victorious over the Mothers, and established humanity on Earth… As long as He protected the humans, the situation we find ourselves in now could not have occurred. ….. But this equilibrium was eroded over time. Humans lost their faith in Him, and He forgot his love for humans. Worship of Him faltered, and the Earth did not fail to seize the moment once His power weakened. The mother goddesses subdued Him as they were once subdued. In this state, He was torn to pieces, and His dispersed power was sealed in many dimensions… I believe a part of me is sealed deep in this land. It is a power that calls out to me… I can feel it.
(The following line is alignment-specific. I will not transcribe it. It's just a comment on the player's alignment, nothing more.)
DEMON: Will you help me free the Lord?
PLAYER: Yes.
DEMON: I thank you. Deep in this underground cavern, I believe the power of the Creator sleeps. It is the greatest of His powers. If I can reclaim it, it should be a simple task to regain the rest of my power.
(The aspect reverts to his human disguise)
STRIKE TEAM: The seal should be broken. Let us go.