Enough of this rubbish. Let me remind you which of us always has, and always will be the more skilled and competent. After all, it was not I who ran to the Diabolus hat in hand bowing and scraping and begging to be given some role, some function in the Land. You might have your admirers, but we both know that those who have that rare insight into the workings of Avalon realise your total imcompetence. Let us face it, the best thing that happened to you was the Diabolus leaving us. Sadly, you will never be half the god he was, good followers do not buy a personality.
As for desperation, I do not want to drag your name down so far, but we both know who is the desperate one, eh Nostradamus?