GIDEON
Be careful my darling
Be careful of what it takes
Then a crackle of electricity signified the coming of something evil and ominous, and he watched in horror as a false God raised an army of the dead; something that the rest of the crowd seemed to be thrilled with, somehow. He stood frozen, unable to move or think beyond his disgust with what was happening. They had not seen this coming, and now she had even more souls trapped in her hands.
He didn't want to see any more. As people around him wept to meet their loved ones again (couldn't they see how their insides had been replaced with machines? How their lives had been unnaturally lengthened?), he disappeared back to Stormbreak, needing to discuss this with like-minded people soon.
What I've seen so far
The good ones always seems to break
The good ones always seems to break