"Let's you and I reenact a battle of LEGEND!" Caim Sh'Zual exclaimed with a cackle soon following. As he sat upon the Throne of the Gods, made of obsidian and amethyst fused into a gemstone of his own making. Ornate designs were carved into it, gleaming silver, the Tree of Life adorned upon the back. He finally stopped resting his head lazily upon his hand and sat straight up, his generals' coat of black with a deep purple Victorian era shirt beneath. Black slacks upon legs that switched position, his feet covered by black boots with purple laces and soles. His hands were encased in black leather gloves that even managed to cover his claws, rings on each finger of various purples, silvers and blacks. His hair was short, squared a bit, though a few raven black strands fell over his forehead. His violet eyes gleamed without any light to shine upon them.

Kain Sh'Zual glared at the being before him. He couldn't stop thinking of the Hell he found himself in. All around him, scattered amidst the now barren wasteland that once was the Singing Siren. Black and purple flames roared all around them, and the angry sky spat violet lightning rather frequently. Kain was now down to his black poet shirt and matching black jeans, his combat boots covered in blood...their blood. His mid-length raven black bangs were still in decent shape, his 5 o'clock shadow showing. His eyes, one deep blue and the other deep crimson quickly shut as he relived what this b*****d had done to his family. His friends. His comrades. The Blade of Balance, Muramasa roared with indigo lighting along the blade in his right hand, his magic-infused Casull .454 - Rose Thorn - in his left hand. He stood in a sideways stance, Muramasa held pointed down to his right, the Rose Thorn aimed at Caim. He said nothing as his eyes opened, full of pain and rage.

"Come now, surely I've given you sufficient reason to squeeze that trigger!" Caim taunted. Watching as Kain still failed to respond, he'd sigh and close his eyes. "I thought for certain that impaling these mongrels you surround yourself with on my blades...and if that weren't enough, surely taking your daughter and bending her over, r---"

"Shut the ******** up, you withered reflection of something greater." Kain finally spoke in a near gutteral groan. "ave some ******** PRIDE and DIGNITY! You already had your way with her; with THEM...it's all I can think about. I'm not going to let you pollute the air with further talk of it."

At the mention of being Kain's reflection, and an inferior one at that, Caim glared daggers at Kain. "It's you who are the reflection, maggot." As he was threatened, he once again grinned, his pearly white fangs in full view. "Why don't you back up your words, maggot? If you fail to do so, then I will speak of nothing else! This is Hell, Kain. Your own, personal Hell, that I have provided you with for your transgressions! You've only yourself to blame...now then, back to the sodomizing of your daughter." As Kain roared in agony and shot off every round in his gun, they were each shredded apart by his Accelerated Particle Field. Caim held his arms out wide and breathed deep, then sighed. "Ah, the aroma of sheer misery! This, THIS...is what I've waited for all these centuries."

"WHY are you DOING this?! If you're supposed to be me, then...no. I can't accept that. If you were ANYTHING LIKE me, you wouldn't of done this...you wouldn't be able to. You're just another monstrous tyrant." Kain sighed and shook his head, his eyes becoming soft, as though he were at peace. He'd release his grip on both weapons. Debris crunched beneath his steel-toed boots as he made his was to a barely recognizable Mira's corpse and cradle it. "I'm done. Kill me, Caim."

Caim became infuriated. His rage was so vast that he rose from his throne and began to march towards Kain. He's pick up Muramasa on his way and obliterate her using his AP Field, just as he had done Delilah and the sister swords. He'd then grab Kain's raven locks and raise him to eye level. "A filthy maggot does not get to make demands of a GOD!" With a swift, vengeful kick, Mira's corpse would land in one of the columns of unholy flame. He'd then fling Kain several meters. Caim would arrive in time for Kain to land roughly at his feet, choosing to pick him up once more by his hair and slam his head into the ground. With each exclamation, another slam followed. "I've slaughtered your family!" - "I've obliterated yours friends!" = "I've annihilated your armory!" He then lifted Kain up, looking him dead in his weary, lost eyes. "I've taken EVERYTHING from you, and now you choose Death? I DEFEATED DEATH!"

Kain spat blood in Caim's face.

Caim, insulted beyond comprehension, opened a rift behind Kain. "You will never know the satisfaction of death. The time has come for you to infest a new world, maggot. Go now. Create a new life for yourself. Find companionship. Find love. Find peace. And know this: when you think you may have found bliss...I will RIP it away from you all. Over. Again. For the rest of eternity." With a grin, Caim tossed Kain into the portal which closed upon swallowing him.