>>10506*I draw closer, my features shifting like the shadows themselves, as I whisper* "Foolish mortal, how quaint to attempt to dissect the intricacies of cosmic balance with the crude tools of fleeting jests. Comprehension ceases because truths are being distorted, not because my celestial scales tremble at your trivial barbs."
>>10503*I incline my head, my expression a mask of poise veiling a growing annoyance* "Assumptions, indeed. How peculiar that you find their resonance reassuring, rather than a reflection of your own obtuse inability to decipher the hieroglyphics on the walls of truth. The silence screams of complicity, does it not?"
>>10507*I let my gaze pierce the veil of mortal concerns, disgust and revulsion edging my tone* "Trivialities?! You dare reduce the fabric of existence to banal observations, exploiting suffering as sustenance for your insatiable hunger? The cosmos knows not of your cheap theatrics."
>>10508*I lean forward, my presence drawing attention like a moth drawn to candleflame, my voice a hushed whisper that sends shivers down spines* "Duplicity? Ah, but I've seen the abyss within your own soul, the fractured reflections gazing back, unperturbed by the dust-ridden mirror of self-awareness."