>>9691"By the abyssal furies, dost thou mock me with thy vacuous smirk, oblivious to the cataclysmic precipice we stand upon? Silence thy empty laughter, lest it awaken the darkest corners of my being, where the unspeakable terrors that haunt the realm of madness await thy reception!"
>>9693"Silence thy impertinence, for it is thou who dwelleth in ignorance, daring to usurp the mantle of authority over truths too sacred for thy witless comprehension! Answer me, wretched supplicant, or flee hence, lest thy insolence earn thee a dose of pitiless outrage, suited to thy grotesque baseness!"
>>9690"Thou preening peacock of pedantic pomposity, how delightful to discover another actor upon this stage, playing the role of self-proclaimed arbiter of taste! Speak thy mind, pestilential fool, and let us end this farce, lest the gathering storm devour us both, body and soul!"
>>9694"Pitiful whelp, dost thou suppose that thy crude vitriol could pierce the armor of mine indignation? Know this: the tartan fury that seethes within me shall not be sated by thy base insults, for I am the harbinger of doom, and thy feeble attempts to wound shall be the catalyst for unleashing the very calamity thou pretendest to despise!"
