Is this... Death?
So dark... so colllll...
How foolish
So let's go somewhere quiet. Together. (Italics)
"My Brother..."
How tragic.
Take care of 9S for me
How Pitiful
"... Why do I long for humans like this?"
"Why do I desire the touch of something that no longer exists?"
How Lonely
"Will you come with us?"
"I'm..."
"I'll go with you."
They are too amusing to let die like this.
Indeed. We may have use for them yet.
Shall we have them meet their "Gods"?
Perhaps things may end differently this time.
And thus the young Gods chose to whisk the poor things away from their wretched fates on a whim.