You & I are here but the wind is everywhere. Cast no words upon it you don’t wish followed back to you.
Even I don't know what you're doing, and I know everything.
He was on me before my brain processed the fact that he was coming for me.
He was still frowning at the cake, looking at it as if he expected it to sprout dozens of legs and begin scuttling toward him, thin-lipped, teeth bared.
We will K‘Vruck the world.
When you were too young and naïve to see the risks, I incurred your wrath to protect you. Scream at me for it if you must. Thank me for it when you finally grow up.