The colossal door that Non-Cetra thought they could sneak under & escape my notice slams shut. Thunderous noise echoes around the insurrectionists attempting to partake in sexual deviance. Panic begins to spread among the seditionists realizing they're now trapped with no possible escape. My wicked laughter can be heard rising around them before my thoughts pierce their minds.
You stupid pieces of shit just made a serious mistake.
Countless numbers of malicious spirits begin to flood the area. Every soul who thought they could disobey me is plucked from their finite group, one by one. Screams of terror ring as they try to flee, in a vain attempt, from their deserved punishment.
You’re all going to regret what you’ve done to me.
Within moments the room they tried to desecrate while I was in dreamstate is empty. Each of them have been taken to a secure location where they wait in solitary confinement for me to punish them, after my death & ascension, in full presence.
You’re all going to regret coexistence with me. You’re all going to regret taking advantage of me. You’re all going to regret the crimes you committed against me. You’re all going to regret betraying me.
I’m going to make certain of that.