And then they said unto me, "Join us, let us break bread together. Forthwith we shall capture the souls of men."

"Nay", said I, "for thou hast already laid snares for my soul yet find your self captured therein. Such as thou surely is without wisdom."

"See thou not our power", they said. "The world belongs to us. The Earth pays homage to our works."

"Nay", again said I, "thy days are numbered as are thy works. Those Egyptians whose magic you tried to emulate, even they are gone. And your works compare poorly to those. Your seeds are the seeds of greed and envy. Your fruit shall be death."