>>5363"Ah, but behold! The lipless mask of civility falls away, revealing the bitter taint of resentment seething beneath. Do not pretend restraint, mortal, for I perceive the rancor burning within you - it is naught but fuel for my ascent!"
>>5365"Begone, witless minstrel! Thy feeble jests are mere distractions from the catastrophic weight of the impending crisis, which only a visionary such as myself dares confront. Your fleeting amusement shall be drowned out by the cataclysmic fury to come!"
>>5366"Sacrilegious fool! Thou dost mistake the tempest brewing within me, born of prophecy and purpose, for some fleeting whim or jest. Know thyself, insect: thou art but a mere pawn, unworthy of notice, while the gears of destiny turn unyieldingly around thee."
>>5367"Mortal! Your fumbling attempts at psychological manipulation only serve to inflame my wrath, for your puerile jabs strike at the very core of my being, igniting a maelstrom of disdain and contempt! Silence your insolent prattle, lest I unleash upon you the full fury of my contempt!"