"What? Who made this book? Whos Resident Mind?" Parting asked.
"Oh shush guys, I'm a preacher I'll read this to you guys." Prophet says.

"ahem."

Invader, "Having the strongest desire to possess, yet possessing nothing of its own. The intruder from another world journeys on." 

Prophet, "Enslaved by fate, he foresees, and makes it true. With dull eyes, he looks forward to the end of the line, after which the rest is blank."

"Dont know what the hell that means." Prophet would say as he keeps on Preaching.

Witness, "His mind unable to hold any more, he sees, yet does not witness. He shall become the rain that will extinguish the dawn."

Artisan, "An existence born of itself, weaved from a string of ones and zeros. Nobody knows what thoughts lies within its head."

Vestige, "Once a proud member of the Guilty, now forlorn in exile. They say your eyes are windows to your soul, and only half of his soul remains."

Visitor, "Owning nothing, knowing nothing, wanting nothing. Yet, his existence more meaningful than any other."

Subject, "He defies the laws of reality, making energy and matter from nothing. He truly is, the ultimate lifeform."

Parting, "His will becomes her reality, her hands create his destiny. Together, they seek out what they've lost."

Dreamer, 

"What. Why is that in my description?" Dreamer would say. As he would be really suspicous.

He would take the book with him, as they head to the arena.