"You thought I came here to Protect?... A race which is incompetent in being able to protect themselves from their own inevitable doom... To cry to gods for their souls to be spared?... Hmhmhmmm... your cowerish ways amuse me... the fact you have come this far and to stoop so low to ask of a being of my own Inheritance to help you... Your fear is something I cherish, Your souls last fading whispers as it fades as its grasped from your corpse and unto the chasm make me smile... For I am no protector... I am the Dark One... I am your fear... I am your Nightmares... So run along small mortal... You may last the hour..."
*Chuckles*