Luckily for Lith, time moved slowly in the Mindscape, allowing him to take in the revelation without the surprise breaking his hold on the Voidfeather's fury.
'If this thing is just the embodiment of my emotions cranked up to eleven due to Grandma's and Leegaain's blood, then I have to reason with him like I would with myself.' Lith had no idea how to reach an agreement with the Voidfeather, but at least now he knew the source of the problem.
'With my luck, until I succeed, I won't be able to reach the bright violet core. That's a problem for another day, though. Now I have to stop myself from screwing weeks of careful planning!'
'Why do you stop me?' The Voidfeather telepathically screamed. 'Why do you hate me? I kept you alive for all these years and this is how you thank me? You've let so many of my friends die. You've let so many of my treasures get taken away from me.
If you're wondering why the Void is called George, so do I. Blame the discord for it. Vox populi vox dei.