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Walter had no reassurances for Abigail at this stage of their journey, he was far too concerned with the potential possibility of the throne being exactly what it was fabled to be, an actual throne which once belonged to Lucifer, one which promises complete domination over the world. There was one thing however which confused Walter, "Abigail, I don't understand something, if the legends are true about the throne, that by merely sitting upon it one would be given Dominion over all creation, why was it not delivered directly to Hitler? And if not delivered, why isn't the Fuehrer attending this gathering?" Abigail turned to Walter with a look of shocked realization upon her face. Quickly turning back to the scene before them Walter and Abigail listened as Niclas began to speak in English, something which seemed strange at the time, they of course did not know that Niclas had seen them out of the corner of his eye, and so he spoke in this manner for their sake. "Gentlemen, we have come here on this day to usher in a new era, and we are to be the architects of this new age. The Fuehrer is no longer of sound mind, and therefore the task of saving Germany has fallen onto us. We shall defeat the Americans and their allies, we will crush them utterly, and soon we will take our place as the masters of this world. There is no one to oppose us, no one to save the world from the Holocaust that we shall unleash. The inferior ones shall be crushed beneath our feet, the sick, the poor, and the unpure shall be wiped from the Earth. We shall establish one rule, one race, one ideology." Niclas walked over to the throne and grabbed a fist full of the black material, and then in one smooth dramatic flash he tore the covering from the mysterious object, revealing a throne of black obsidian.