[Aelwyn does a small little curtsy, with a small smile on her lips, a fire dancing within her eyes.]

I live to please.

You're asking a lot from them. Understanding has never been this lot's specialty. Nia liked to foster that kind of mistrust and fear. I never was sure if she did it intentionally, or she was just truly that blind to her own actions.

If the entities breached my universe, then they would be one of an infinite pool of other impossibly powerful horrors. I suppose we'll see how long they last. [It's a level of sadism that surpasses even her patron, a greedy hunger to see the colossal eldritch concepts be reduced to nothing. And with this power, she can be the one to do it. No matter how many worlds or universes or infinities she has to consume to do it.

It's a dream she's had for a while, but she can feel the destruction, practically reach out and touch it and it smells like burning flesh.]