Obey

Upon hearing about the transgressions against him and his people he was thrown into a fit of near apoplectic rage, his breath slowing, his body relaxing, his eyes narrowing, and his voice lowering to a dull, monotone pitch, almost as if it were someone else speaking instead of him.

“Who do you think you are? You are a King of Nothing, what a great accomplishment that must be. Oh, how high and mighty you are, a proud creature, who stands above all others. You only stand above all others, for you crush anyone who dares to approach you under your feet. You are nothing but a sad, lonely, little boy, who must mentally masturbate himself by tearing down the self esteem of others, for inside you is nothing but hate for yourself and condemnation for your life. You are nothing but a washed up, lowly worm who cannot bear to look up at the sky, lest it serve as a reminder that you shall never turn into a butterfly and be able to fly and be free with the true greats. For you are nothing but dust and to dust you shall return. In the name of the Father, the Son, and the Holy Ghost, I am place a curse on you and your entire family, so that the rest of your days be filled with nothing but misery and misfortune befitting of your title of King of Nothing, lest you learn how to act right.”