...my high Lord is divine in her own way. My Lord shall be the most divine in her expert fields, which I dare not mention. She rules the realm of darkness, while still retaining her abilities to corrupt and insert a sudden delirium into any unfocused minds. My Lord is good at what she does, and for that, she is worshiped by this village as the Lord of the Realm.
I wish not say this, my Lord, but I hear much of badly spoken words with your name as a subject. I dare not believe such rumors for I know my Lord well. Your name is spreading, Lord, and tis not spreading well. You are being the subject of a laughing matter to whenever my ears catch a feeble vibration of others' hosanna.
I dare not give you orders, Lord, but you must seek and destroy those with the feeble winds, for they're ruining thy name!
"...I'm one of those...stupid Lord...MUAHAHAHAAHAHA..."
