After a grueling fight with the Clockwork Prison, a being falls to the ground from where the Prison once hung. The Prime Soul stands. Ohh... My Labyrinth... My glorious Labyrinth... Thy still stand. Against the wrath of time and the fury of the armies of both Heaven and Hell... You still stand. Mine genius remains unparalleled, after all this time. They turn to you. Machine... Are you one of mine? No... A being of war... And you DARE TAINT MY HALLS WITH YOUR PRESENCE?!