And yet it has not killed you. Instead, you squander the opportunity of the power it brings to turn it upon your enemies and destroy them. No doubt with that wealth, you could even pay someone else to do it for you.

[Perhaps there was a little too much Silco showing in this topic of conversation. Normally he was far less vicious, but the idea of someone walking away from an opportunity to potentially destroy those who worked to kill them was a survival tactic on his part. He worked hard for his power, and he wielded it with surgical precision.

He didn't expect others to do the same. In fact, the less others did it, the easier it was for him to gain the upper hand as a result. He didn't have considerable strength or speed or fantastical powers. He had his wits and his will. So far that had proved enough.

He looked directly at Ange with his mismatched gaze.]

Then make her roll over in whatever pathetic grave she now resides for her efforts. Make them all rue the day they messed with one such as you.