Mael'abinpremastracus

The final concluding words in a ritual of pure darkness. You summon the mistress of yellow oligarchs, the one that possess nuclear idiocy and forbidden knowledge way past the ability of any human to understand. She stands above you tall though the limited space forces her to bend and stare into your soul with her dark yellow eyes

"So, a curious human posed to dare bring about potential extinction or purification? Well I wouldn't mind giving one last tribute to my summoner before the precipice of dark matter falls."