“I will never stop hurting you. I will inflict an eternity of tortures upon you that you can’t possibly imagine with your feeble mind. You will not die; I will not grant you the sweet release of death. Instead, you will become a husk, a hollow shell of yourself, a drooling vegetable left forgotten in whatever lonely mental institution I decide to throw you in. Not even a complete lobotomy would be so utterly thorough. Your mind will be wiped to a blank slate after I torture you, so that the last thing it feels is everlasting agony. That will be the only thing you will ever feel again. The pain you put Blitzy and everyone else you’ve harmed, inflicted on you a thousand-fold forever. You will feel it in every nerve, every muscle, every sinew, every bone, every blood vessel in your body, heart, soul, and whatever is left of your mind, but you will - not - die. You will be damned, your very spirit will wish it was dead and in oblivion to end your suffering, but you will - not - die. I will not let you die before you have lived as long of a life as you possibly can after I’m through with you. This is your curse forevermore, and you will feel it from now until the last miserable second of your sad, pathetic, evil life.”