You've shown the Red Legion you fly my banner. I know that when the time is right, I won't have to ask. You're on my side.
I see it when your body becomes a weapon with which you obliterate your opponents, when your knuckles become a part of your foe's countenance, when you smash them with your Light. And it is captivating. But Earth casts no Shadow. Not yet.
When you're ready, you will be magnificent. A Guardian of Guardians. Shadow of Shadows.
I reserve the right to be last when the end comes, and for that, I will need you with me.
You're so close.
—Calus, Emperor of the Cabal