In the depths of Duragon's subconscious a prescence whispers words of power, bringing a guarded message to the resurrected fallen.

Brother, our goal is close now, soon I will have a new body for you, one befitting your stature. Things between us shall come to a close soon, but if all follows the scenario, you shall be more than equipped to face the future, and claim your destiny. Good bye brother, if we never meet again, then all has gone to plan. As a final request, I would ask that you keep an eye on Kalika, protect her, as I was unable to protect her cousin, Dante. Farewell.