Mugm stayed his ground, standing rather intimidately infront of his former companion— ECorridor. The atmosphere felt awkward and most definitely suffocating. Because right now he's inside ECorridor's purple tower that he built for Wyll before the war broke out.

He's no stranger to the crimes he committed to get up this point. He's aware that he used ECorridor and the rest of his team to gain some sort of false safety before crushing them under his boot when they're deemed useless for him and his goals.

But he cant bring himself to care nonetheless. He's in too deep now. He can't just let go of this newfound power and reunite, not when the entre server is already against him and his team. He cant go back now, he already did what he had to do. And there's no way he can prevail submission until he surrendered to his own demise.

Yet, despite these gruelling thoughts, his heart starts to pace much more faster the longer he stares at ECorridor. His old friend that went through all odds just to protect his honor, now giving up on him with a talk. "Corridor, I don't- I don't have a reason to kill you." He says, his eyes unfeeling.