You again...

Yes, it's me!

What do you want-
-What have you done?

I have walked the earths, and I've sewn misfortune-
-Or rather, you have allowed me to...
For as much as you hate me, and for how great is your might,
I'm surpised that I'd even have the chance to do as I please.

You cannot comprehend my plans nor my nature.

...
...Sure.

Do not doubt me! Do not waste my time!
Tell me, what do you want from me, you greedy heathen!

Fine.
In my jounreys, I've noticed something peculiar.

Oh?

Someone cares an awful deal for you.
They live in your devotion.
They look to you as a beacon of wisdom.
Tell me,
what have you done to deserve such a man?

You have no right to an explanation from me.

Fine, keep your secrets.
Although, may I ask, do you have any doubt of their resolve to you?

There is none in my mind.

Surely, they are imperfect-
-unlike yourself-
-they are faulty just like anyone else.

Not them, I know them.
They are right under my thumb.

If you are so certain, may I propose a wager?
I bet they will turn from you, the moment all seems sour.

Do your worst to them, they will not falter.

Is that a deal?

I suppose so.

Are you certain? They love you dearly.

Yes, let this be a test of their will.