Cyrus
Cyrus laughs as he shrugs. "Perhaps you do. But at least I have never tried to hide what I am. I have never professed good or evil. I have not tried to hide who or what I am. And while we are admitting to our faults, what of yours? You create creatures that are made to consume souls and set them loose on the world, and then claim to be innocent when they do so. You might as well claim you fired a gun into a crowd and claim you did not mean to kill anyone."
Cyrus sighs and shakes his head. "And while I may not practice your wizardry Gargax, I do possess a magic of my own. Now remove this portal. I am threw trading insults with you. Obviously your little foray back into the mortal shell has changed you. Once we were friends and allies, or so I thought. A shame really. I will miss your companionship in the days to come Gargax."
Cyrus turns towards his children that fell in the battle. Quickly he summons their souls to himself in order to try and prevent them from being raised.