The Last Trick (Second half)
If it meant he could succeed then there was little Hao Xuan was unwilling to do. But that didn't mean he didn't have his doubts.
"I do. But can we really win? It all seems so...hopeless."
The red-eyed, older version of him grinned wickedly, 'Each of us was different, mere experiments in his hands but our powers were incontestable!'
He walked over and stood to the left of Hao Xuan, 'Before you...it was me. A warlock, able to manipulate and attune to almost every type of spell conceivable. My only flaw was my weak form.'
The blue-eyed, younger version of him came closer and took his place on the right.
'I was a demigod...born from the blood of Zeus himself. I think when he created me he wanted to use the power of the Gods themselves to destroy them. My strength lies in manipulating arcane energy. If we work together and combine our powers, we could strike back at him. Will you accept us?'
They both looked at him expectantly.