"Now, for the Creator's goals. First, is his obsession with what he perceives to be a perfect existence, one capable of utilizing manager, aether, and aura at the same time.
In other words, creating someone like you. He is obsessed with merging Dragon, God Beast, and Void spawn specialties.
Unfortunately for that sucker, I did it first. Hah!
I don't know why he is obsessed with such a thing like this, but well, who cares? I did it first, and he can go cry about it!"
He laughed, as he conjured another projection of himself... Which hung a medal on his neck. James raised his chin high and patted his chest, seemingly proud of himself.
This disappeared the next second, and he was back with another scenario. The lighting around the projection darkened, and a chair manifested. James sat on it with a 'serious' expression as he frantically rubbed his hands together, as if he displaying is anxiety and 'fear'.
