We would be gods with or without them.

[Mortals satisfy egos, though, truly, who worships Hades? Aside from those who fear death.]

With every moment they exist, you become softer. You have lost sight of your true power. They are nothing compared to us and yet you act as if they are worth our pity.

[He starts to pace, his brow furrowed.]

I will use my pain effectively. Unlike you. [He comes to a halt, tipping his head back to enjoy the light.]