"Perhaps that is true. But there was a reason why you were imprisoned. You are flawed. You're not fit for the purpose you were created for. I created you in the first place. If I wanted to I could create something like you but why would I want to.

"I am interested in what you might fear though, Primoris. You have spent an eternity imprisoned in my Amethyst. An eternity floating nowhere only existing in storage in case a reason was found for you, a purpose for which you were actually fit. Tell me, do you fear going back?"

Danied reached into his robe and without ceremony pulled out an amethyst, passing it from hand to hand without looking, paying it no attention as though he had just been looking for somethign to occupy his hands.