“This is it. The end rushing towards me. My shout into the wind… But I want no shout. Let that be for Roque, let it be for the Golds. Give me something more. Something they can’t understand. Give me the wrath of my people. The rage of all people in bondage. As the the sovereign delivers her sentence, as the jackal prepares to carry it out, as Cassius watches, waiting… I throw back my head, and I howl. I howl for Eo, for my father! For Ragnar and Quinn and Pax and Narol, for all I have lost, for all they would take. I howl because I am the Helldiver of Lykos. I howl because I am the Reaper of Mars!”