Thousands of screams echo throughout the city, and yet they barely even reach Jane’s ears. The colossal woman’s face is an unflinching mask of disgust as she lazily raises one foot up, then cruelly stomps down, obliterating an entire neighborhood in a single step. Useless creatures. All that noise, and none of it for the sake of worshipping me. My beautiful world doesn’t need pests like you all running about.
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