Released from my prison
Inside of Ultima Weapon.

Why was I held in
Such a pitiful creature?
What kept me
Here?

It had held my
Spirit
For so long.

Could not become
Part of this world.
Forced to be locked
Within the world
I had created.

Darkness on all sides
My eyes blinded.
My existance
Silenced.

Could it feel
My pain?
Could Ultima hear
My screams?

Did it know
That I would
Destroy it?

But I couldn't.
The humans who released me
Did.

They took away
My victory!
The one thing that had allowed me
To survive.

I roared in my world.

They had not junctioned me!
Drawn like simple magic,
Held in this boy's mind.
Left to wait.

Wait until this battle was
Ended.

Wait until my one goal was
Completed.

They finished the fight.
Beaten and bruised,
The blonde finally created a
Connection.

I told him then, I would listem.
But I would never obey.

He understood.