The firebird exudes a calming warmth and Hades' shoulders relax marginally. But he remains gripped with terror. For so long, he has been avoiding his own past deeds. Looking upon the fruits of his labours, anyone would be struck dumb with horror.

The other Emet-Selch pauses. The glow from his staff wanes. Looking Hythlodaeus over dispassionately they say, "Why do you stop me? I do this for your sake."

Behind Hythlodaeus, Hades sucks in a sharp breath and grips his friend's sleeve. "Don't," he warns in a low tone. "I lost you once already. I'll not lose you again."