Look at them, they come to this place when they know they are not pure. Reunion use the keys, but they are mere trespassers. Only I, Shining, know the true power of the Arts. I was cut in half, destroyed, but through its defense buffs, the Arts called to me.
It brought me here and here I was reborn. We cannot blame these infected, they are being led by a false prophet, an impostor who knows not the secrets of the Arts. Behold Reunion, come to scavenge and desecrate this sacred base.
Operators, did I not tell of this day? Did I not prophesize this moment? Now, I will stop them. Now I am changed, reborn through the power of the defense buffs. Forever bound to the Arts.
Let it be known, if Reunion want true salvation, they will lay down their arms, and wait for the baptism of my defense buffs. It is time. I will teach these trespassers the redemptive power of my defense buffs. They will learn its simple truth.
The infected are lost, and they will resist. But I, Shining, will cleanse this place of their impurity.