“You’re the fucking High Priestess of nothing,” I bellow at her, and she flinches with shock. “What do you not understand about the fact that I own your useless soul? I watched a psychopath, that you created by the way, torture your son, and he whined a hell of a lot less than you. Shut the hell up and die with some dignity, you fucking coward,” I snap, fed up with the entitled commands and delusional rants.
