He was taken somewhat by surprised by Cho'Gath's words, Vel'Koz corssed his limbs and eyed the "cage" once more.
"I only thought that you would have the strength to surpass the humans, in both mind and body." He admitted, still looking at the ruins that made up the cage. Vel'Koz vaguely wondered what would happen if the cell was attacked from both inside and out. Would it be to much power to handle and then shatter? Or would the humans' magic be able to withstand it?
"But I will trust your words if you say that they stronger then you are in your current state, Cho'Gath... That doesn't get of the fact that you are in a cell to begin with though. Could you not control your hunger to a small extent, at the least to not devour anything in your path?"
His fate was not one the void beast liked- simply one he had come to accept. He would have found humans fascinating at times, perhaps even pitiful, if they didn't constantly interfere with worlds and matters that did not concern them. The void was something to be feared and respected- not caged up and controlled. The time of retaliation would come, be it lead by Malzahar or anyone else. Cho'gath as an entity was timeless, ageless. He would live to see the day.
"As they are? Certainly, the scourge mean nothing to me. It is when they pull magic from other worlds that they surpass us. No, Vel'koz. They are weak, dispensable- pathetic. It is the toys they play with and do not understand that threaten me." The creature straightened what little of its back it could as he addressed the floating eye's second question "I could, perhaps....but you think they would give me the chance? I've been starving for centuries, never to be satisfied...they would not trust me."
