...huh. So it's the sound of our voice that draws you in. Can you really not tell the difference between us?

[By contrast, Aether summons his own sword immediately -- the blade appearing in an all-too-familiar burst of dark purple energy, the very same utilized by the Abyss. The eyes that look back at Xiao are cold.]

The vigilant Yaksha, conqueror of demons... it seems a fitting end for someone like me. Provided you can put up a fight.