Hello, Mister Freeman. I see you have teleported yourself to what used to be called, "Theia". It appears now as a mere void, in space. My, employers, don't want that. They want a, surviving, world, Mister Freeman. This world, has, died. And now, It shall, be recreated, Mister Freeman, hm? I trust, you will be happy about the fact that there will be no Xen, or Black Mesa, or City 17. COMMENCE RECREATION!

Mister Freeman, I know you are in the middle of a conversation with your pal Lil, but you almost have made a, fatal mistake. You were about to mention, "humans" to him. That, Mister Freeman, is from a universe of corruption. When, corruption, or any of it's, derivatives, enter a pure world, the world will corrupt, then die. We wouldn't want that, Mister freeman. I do apologize for the inconvenience of this, interruption. I trust, it will all make sense, soon, Mister Freeman.