"But..." the whisper suddenly rang out as Zarkul leaned downwards to Ryuk.
"But why..."
"I should have been the hope of the Knulls... I held the full Hurricane energy in me. I should have been the ultimate card for the Knulls to challenge the gods..."
"Why then?"
"Oh, you want to know why?"
"Why, even though you possessed Hurricane energy in full, we Knulls still ripped you limb from limb and shared your body out amongst us?" he asked.
"I guess I can grant your last wish..."
"The truth is, separating your body and implanting it into the various calamities was a wasteful move. We could only access so much Hurricane energy from your organs."
"After all, the brutal truth is—it was never ours to begin with."
"But we couldn't leave it to you... because of him!"
"Because of your father!"
"Because of Theth'Vorgath!"
"He is the seething Carnage of the Knulls... or at least, he was."
"He had been overthrown by the council for turning soft."
