"No thank you," replied Chal.
"Do you know who created that darkness?" K2323 asked, laughing. "You and your people did. I was a much darker person myself after ten years of searching for my brother, all that time ago. You and your selfish races of technology users.. You all sickened me. You had no idea what true power was, and yet you so easily overpowered me.... I had grown weak with self desire. With darkness.."
K2323 grinned. "So I began to take the darkness which filled me and I casted it into that realm, and the darkness became the realm itself. Everytime I was angered, I casted that darkness away. Every time I was filled with greed, I casted that darkness away. And I bid my tongue, allowing your filthy kind who disgraced life and flat out denied magic to continue living in MY home, in MY universe... And every time I began to loose myself, I casted that darkness into that realm."
He stopped, as if lost in thought, before continuing. "Ah, yes, and then the Nyx Federation came along, long after I 'died' like everyone thought. Of course, I wasn't really dead. If Zirridian survived that battle, that meant I could too. For me, I had lived thousands of years. In reality, seconds of battle had gone on in that time. And a weak me came back to the dimension in hiding, not yet ready to begin my training, and I saw what the Nyx was doing... And it gave me a chance to strike, for I knew if the Nyx won their bloody, violent, senseless war, it would mean that you and your filthy kind would fall."
And finally, K2323 dropped to his knees, laughing like a maniac. Chal reached out his hand towards his senior, but K2323 swatted it away before lifting his head to Logan again, the smile on his face wide as could be. "So, I put you in that hell I had created. And you withstood it. That is great news, because it means I get to battle you, and I get to kill you ten thousand times over, like I've always wanted to do!"
His laugh once more peaked before fading, a scowl now on his face. "But as for your kind... Even after the fall of the Nyx and the Alliance, I've found upon my return to this place that one major power did survive out of your filthy people. The Aralangs. Gaserlake, he was your former general, right? He's their 'elite' leader right now. He's my friend out of the group, but their government is severely divided and must be crushed... That is the only way life in this dimension can begin anew, with all parties accepting the order of life and magic."