[And yet again, there's that teensy little voice in the back of Rean's mind: You. All of this could apply to you. People love you, you know that, right?

Aaaand... nope. Not letting that settle in! There are bigger fish to fry. God-sized ones. Or, well, not fry, because that would kill them, and...

...This metaphor just isn't working out, is it.]

I agree.

If... there's a way to bring Celestia down to our level, to force them to listen to us and change... then that's the way I want to go. Even after having seen all this... I can't bring myself to just kill indiscriminately. And I'm... really hoping I'm not alone on that.