Don't say another Goddamn word. Up until now, I've been polite. If you say anything else - one word - I will kill myself. And when my tainted spirit finds its destination, I will topple the master of that dark place. From my black throne, I will lash together a machine of bone and blood, and fueled by my hatred for you this fear engine will bore a hole between this world and that one. When it begins, you will hear the sound of children screaming - as though from a great distance. A smoking orb of nothing will grow above your bed, and from it will emerge a thousand starving crows. As I slip through the widening maw in my new form, you will catch only a glimpse of my radiance before you are incinerated. Then, as tears of bubbling pitch stream down my face, my dark work will begin. I will open one of my six mouths, and I will sing the song that ends the Earth.
"You knew me at school, and perhaps don't take me very seriously. That would be a mistake. You must understand this. When I come to her she will be safe, unharmed and free. Because I will come to her - and if she is not - I will destroy "her undying majesty" - melt what is left of your miserable island to slag - AND BOIL THE SEAS AROUND FOR THE NEXT THOUSAND YEARS! Do you understand?"
"You.. You couldn't!"
"Couldn't? Couldn't? I am Gilgamesh Wulfenbach, little man - and there is nothing I couldn't do, had I cause! And now... Now I have one! Do. You. Understand?