"They have destroyed themselves. They just continue to fight against their own foolishness as though they haven't." Eventually it would catch up to them. Their world was dead and it had already been handed to the new race. It was only a matter of time before they finally realized it. They may need another cataclysm to force the recognition.

"How very familiar." Similar to the Wraeththu, then, in a way. Perhaps he'd have to have a talk with Marie's friend. It seemed they were much more alike than he'd thought. And that was something Cobweb was very interested in learning. There were lessons that he could learn and take back to him home too.

"Yes, here. Louis, I think. A friend of a friend." And never mind how they'd met, Cobweb didn't want to think about that.