"What sort of thing are you? How do you know me?"
The man crawled away from the shade, the cloaked man in front of him.
"I have seen what you are, what you will be, what you have not been. I have fought, I will fight, and I will save you. I, we know everything about you and at other times nothing. Our struggle takes place on more planes then you know, then I, we first knew. You may call me Legion, for I am many."
