His hidden identity started to rise up to the top, slowly and shyly, veiled still with curtains, thick enough to shoulder what lies beneath them from his eyes.
"This pillar is a waste, spoiled with dark energy enough to corrupt it. it needs to be connected to a source of light, supported by a person in this world, such a hassle I'm too lazy to look for someone to take care of. It's better to demolish it then, and obliterate it from this world."
The eyes then shifted their gaze upon the huge pillar, and Arthur could feel the rise of energy around him, focusing mainly over the pillar.
Strangely, he didn't want this to happen, he wanted this pillar to himself! He paid an extreme price just to acquire it, and he wouldn't stand still while some unknown being was going to destroy it in front of his eyes!