"To deliver some clarification... And a message." It pauses, Ryker asks a question that was burning. "How are you my sin." Harbinger laughs. "I am not yours... But your families... He never told you did he..." Harbinger laughs louder. "What! Tell me!" He stops. "Your father created me." Ryker stops. His eyes wide. "What...." Harbinger laughs again. "I've come to deliver the message. Your time is over. You who call yourself heroes... Struggling against each other for righteous power, for who is right. You're all puppets.... Tangled in strings... Strings..." It twitches it's arm, some sparks flying and some wiring falling out. "You want this world to change... But you're not willing to change it." He pauses. "I will show you something beautiful Ryker... Soon... Everyone... Children, mothers... Everyone screaming for mercy... For mercy that will not come. You've seen it... The fall has begun. Your heroes have fallen. You are the last of your breed. You and your family... The sole bearers of this weight. You can not hold it forever.. And I will break it. I will break you. That is my message. Prepare... For the fall of heroes." The armor shatters, the room was ice cold. Ryker felt dizzy.