[King's Key] Kings and Subjects

{ChangeScene(C_Story_Sub2_002)}{ChangeAction(WAIT_2_Idx258)}For one who used to feed off scraps from the lowliest floors of Orzeca, nay, one enslaved by such scraps themselves... You've obviously gone mad... A-aren't you... the last king of Orzeca, Axian..! I've long abandoned that title. Now, I am the King of the Dead. You too are a pile of flesh, fated to serve me in the afterlife one day... How dare you threaten my queen... It appears you've forgotten your thorn-riddled past. Submit. Or your tiny kingdom smaller than the palm of my hand shall be crushed into a pile of dust. U-understood. B-but let me keep my current position. I need the strength to control these depths... Something way less potent that the Lightstone of Darkness Fragment, maybe some Imperfect Lightstones... please, I beg of you... Your shame knows no bounds. You don the mask of a monarch, but your true nature betrays you.

Something much less potent that the Lightstone of Darkness Fragment, maybe some Imperfect Lightstones... please, this much I beg of you...

Here... take this, the legacy of Orzeca... I return the Lightstone of Darkness Fragment to you... ...Now please, leave this cave, at once..! I beg of you... please... please...