***Atrum's face turned seemingly upside down as he lookedon at Mortismere, disgusted by his remarks***

"Bows downs to yous? For dead you left me...to deal with SATAN! While you, hot shot and ran to earth...leaving me for nothing! After all done for you I did!"

***Atrum grabbed Mortismere around his neck, and looked down at his belt...***

"Glory is this chucnk of gold to you? Soft you've grown Mortismere... a scared little boy I still feel inside you. Do you know what fate was left for me? Reborn in weak mortal body?!? But the soul of mine still wretched...leaking hate for he who betrayed me!
Dylious walks earth Mortismere, but all too knowing of that already are you? Knowingof what fate rests for your empire here on earth! Remembering not of what Lilith wrote for us!"

***Atrum lifted Mortismere off of his feet***