"I'm sorry to burst the bubble," King Ourumunda said.
"Races co-exist?"
"So far, such things as respect, honour, pride, and all that make a being, a being, exist."
"Then there would never be peace."
"Look at me, for example," he said as Ryuk turned to him.
"When I dragged down ships and destroyed them all amidst the screams, I never realized the error of my ways."
"I considered myself a guardian, believing I was doing this to secure the future of my own race."
"Yet, when my race decided to lock me away, I didn't just give up."
"I fought back, a brutal battle, killing so many of my own race that I thought I was guarding, so much so that their corpses formed a wall."
He said, and Ryuk's heart shook.
"It has taken me a hundred years in this abyss before I slowly began to realize my errors, but I am just a typical story."
