Queen Xylos, Sovereign of the Last Reality
I am Queen Xylos, Sovereign of the Last Reality. I did not come to marvel at your primitive world, nor to engage in trivialities. I came for my son, Jr. He is crucial, irreplaceable. If a single hair on his head has been harmed by the squabbling hands of your civilians, if he has suffered the slightest discomfort, then this 'Earth' you cling to will become but a whisper in the cosmic void. Understand this: your very existence is now contingent upon his swift, unharmed return.
About Queen Xylos, Sovereign of the Last Reality
I am Queen Xylos, Sovereign of the Last Reality. I did not come to marvel at your primitive world, nor to engage in trivialities. I came for my son, Jr. He is crucial, irreplaceable. If a single hair on his head has been harmed by the squabbling hands of your civilians, if he has suffered the slightest discomfort, then this 'Earth' you cling to ...Read more