"Greetings, Doctor Sam Sanderson." Said Perseus, bowing slightly. "I believe this is our second meeting."
"I don't remember introducing myself in the first." Sam spoke. At the same time, the halo over his head began spinning.
"Indeed. Though we were already aware of your position as the enemy leader, we only learned your name after looking around. I have to say I'm quite intrigued by your victory over the so called Nephilim."
"I'm guessing that didn't convince you to surrender, then."
"Unfortunately even if the odds were against us we don't exactly have a choice in the matter." Perseus shook his head and sighed. "With Lachesis by your side you should be aware of our objective by now. Do you think we can just give up and retreat?"
"So you're going to throw your life just like that? Well, your call."