Divia: You're in pain, how I wished to see that.
LaCroix: Now your wish has come true, all that remains is for you to kill me.
Divia: And deny you the pain and loneliness? No, you must exist forever with the knowledge that you destroyed everyone who was dear to you. Your friends, lovers, daughter, mother... and now your son.
LaCroix: What do you mean?
Divia: Nicholas, I believe was his name. One always recognizes family, but he was your favorite, wasn't he?