[Lawtan]

*Echoing laughter of 10,000 lost souls coalesce around*
Oh, my dear, there are so many...delicious...ways to torture you without even a touch from the physical hand. No, my dear, you yourself shall let me out and offer me the bones of 1000 sacrifices with which to take shape. I do thank you for this opportunity, my dear, and for the foolish games you mortals play, for thanks to you, I shall sate my eternal hunger. I shall devour god!