Volgin's smile turned light, and dreamy, utterly pleased by Alyosha's enthusiasm.
It would be like the family he'd never had, and never would have.
His own private army, loyal and true. The inheritors of the Earth remade, the globe that would be sundered by lightning, but joined once more by that same force now tamed and directed at will.
That was what Volgin did. He was a force of nature himself, destructive, but also creative. It wasn't going to be merely enough for him to conquer the world, but he intended to unite it, as well.
Volgin's eyes shut again. He felt exhausted from the effort of talking. The effort of dreaming.
"Of course, Alyosha," he murmured. "You know I trust you utterly. Whatever you need to do."
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It would be like the family he'd never had, and never would have.
His own private army, loyal and true. The inheritors of the Earth remade, the globe that would be sundered by lightning, but joined once more by that same force now tamed and directed at will.
That was what Volgin did. He was a force of nature himself, destructive, but also creative. It wasn't going to be merely enough for him to conquer the world, but he intended to unite it, as well.
Volgin's eyes shut again. He felt exhausted from the effort of talking. The effort of dreaming.
"Of course, Alyosha," he murmured. "You know I trust you utterly. Whatever you need to do."