You thought I wouldn't notice? [The words shriek like a flock of vultures, bright and shrilling, magnified a thousandfold. Echoes upon echoes rebound against one another, and their tail becomes a bottlebrush - of feathers, of fur, of lashing scales, a writhing mass of chimerical, animalistic fury.]
You thought you could hide from me? You never trusted me! None of you!
You want to be free so badly? Fine. Fine! So why don't you just...get...lo -
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You thought you could hide from me? You never trusted me! None of you!
You want to be free so badly? Fine. Fine! So why don't you just...get...lo -