- Maurice: [as Felix] The patterns of chaos do force me to conclude two distinct worlds fight for my spirit; one where I am might, the other where I am weak. And how clear now it is. I must destroy my feeble self... only then can I be free, a sorcerer, a king. To waltz with the dangers of the enchanted realm. The infinite, oh, infinite colour. Then, and only then... will I live forever.