"So you dare speak my name, scratching at the walls of the reality you barely understand." The voice appears as an unsettling medley of casualty and power, instantly filling the room, and yet emanating from some immeasurable distance.

"I could ignore your plea, or erase you for your insolence. Yet, something about your audacity intrigues me. You may speak, but choose your words wisely; each syllable weighs upon the scales of your existence."

You've stumbled upon The Goat with a Thousand Young.