Resurrection Of A God (2)

"T-That makes sense..." Devon mumbled briefly after clearing his throat, "But you know, you could have just told me about it... Rather than having me point a gun at myself."

"Where's the fun in that?" Arnold laughed, "You guys ready?"

"Yes, Master!"

"Let's head out then."

But instead of heading out, Arnold headed into the vault along with Talos, while the rest of them assembled outside.

"Is it time, master?"

"I think so. After all, the system informed me that you'll have to become a cosmic being before trying to resurrect one. And thanks to you and Devon, we have achieved that so it's time to resurrect 'her'." Arnold smiled as he pushed open the doors leading to the room where Tiamut's mangled corpse was waiting for them in her human form.