Jack: Ares, you are the reincarnation of the Energy of War, are you not?
Ares: War I Am, Jack.
Jack: It is a shame that you must exist at all, Ares.
Ares: I am not the architect of The Game, as I did not create the rules. I am just the manifested God of All War, Jack.
Jack: Mind War?
Ares: By Mind, I suppose you mean Spirit?
Jack: Spirit it is.
Ares: Indeed, and who is the combatant of Spirit?
Jack: It is the Flesh.
Ares: Do you have a parable to expand, Jack?
Jack: A softened jellyfish with a Lion-Spirit is shredded at the paws of a lion cub.
Ares: On dryland?
Ares: Suppose you toss the cub into the deep blue sea?
Jack: That is a Mind-War for the lion cub alone.
Ares: And the jellyfish?
Jack: I am sure he is uncatchable, and would have no problem weaving and stinging the paws of the lion cub.
Ares: The jellyfish’s lion-spirit conquers in the wetland.
Jack: The lion’s lion-spirit conquers on the dryland.
Ares: Life for 1.
Jack: Loss for 1 other.
Ares: In times of war, pray unto thee.
Jack: It is God’s Blessing that you exist at all, Ares.
Ares: Life is a Warzone.