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"Perhaps" he mused without really looking at her starring up into the morning clouds. "For example, if you just said yes and let us have you when we first met. Lots of hardships could have been avoided. Would it have been worth it? Probably in the beginning yes. But we do so enjoy having you around after the fact. Had you agreed earlier. We don't think there would be any kind of connection between the two of us. We would have been happy, if only because of ignorance. If we knew then, what we know now. We would know that going through those hardships to get to you was worth it." he said turning slightly to face her and giving her a part way smile before turning back to daydreaming. "We think, you might even agree to some extent. Despite knowing how horrible we were back then. How horrible we still are inside."

Yawgmoth appeared in her bedroom with her not..necessarily in tow. She'd be only an arm reach away with his fingers on her shoulder but they slowly slipped away to give her her space. "There, we're gone, we're home." he said flatly watching to see what she'd do his crimson eyes carefully watching every movement.

"Why would we be angry? We're just glad we decided not to wait the full three days, who knows what kind of shape you would be in if we let you there to rot another day." he said crossing his arms across his chest. "We are angry, that those pigs have such arrogance to think they are allowed to dominate superior creatures like us." he said walking to her bed and sitting down putting his chin in his hands. "Part of us wants to go back there, part of us wants to make them pay for what they did, for what they might have done. To take pleasure in prying their insides from their bodies one organ at a time and watch them scream in the same agony they were causing. Yes, fitting. But we know we have to take care of you now. And that you would not approve of such....barbarisms." he said looking over in her direction briefly. "Although...the longer you cage a monster, the more violent it is when it finally does get out into the open.."

Reaching up and rubbing his forehead slightly he grumbled. "How about you don't worry about that. How about instead you come here, you lie down and you sleep. We promise that when you wake up, you will be in your bed, in your home and we will be downstairs waiting. No tricks. No lies. We promise you reality has returned." he said standing up and walking a few paces away from the bed making a motion with his arms signaling it was hers to take now. "You are clearly worn out, the best remedy is rest. You should try to get some."

Once she was asleep he ran his hand over her forehead gently and whispered "And we're sorry we cannot change the monster we really are. You will never realize how hard we try to deny what we are for you. To see you smile. But, their deeds cannot be ignored. They will suffer, and their blood shall stain these hands with vengeance absolute." the titan's words faded into the window. He stood up slowly and listened to the shadows for a moment. Soft whispers as the darkness caressed his form. "Yes, soon you'll have all you like. Soon, you'll have plenty to devour. They will pay with far more than blood." he said to the shadows as he vanished. Intending to return to the encampment where she'd been held. Intending to ruthless butcher, torture and slaughter those parasites and scour them from the face of existence. They would learn his wrath, they would learn what horror and terror really meant.

His presence however, was throughout the house. Strong and vivid, the dark energies peeling off of his body and radiating throughout. He sat not in her room. No, he'd decided to allow her rest. Rather he sat downstairs on a couch starring into nothing with his hands interlocked and his chin resting atop them. His shirt gone, his pants stained with dried stains and soil. Parts of his body also carried a familiar scent and shown a familiar stain on his tan skin. Blood. The long dried red liquid was almost everywhere upon him. Bits on his cheeks, to his arms to even his feet like he'd walked through a river of it. Hearing the latest unrestful dream and squeaking gasp he figured she was actually awake this time. Unlocking his fingers he slid them to his knees and with solemn expression stood up cracking his neck. "This...will be interesting." he said quietly to himself trekking upstairs to see what the noise was about this time.

Yawgmoth's blood stained fingers gripped around the door knob and he twisted it and pushed the doorknob stepping into the room to see her out of bed and sitting on the floor with her knees hugged against her chest. "What's wrong with you? We thought you'd be sleeping for at least a day given what happened." he questioned shutting the door behind him arching his left eyebrow slightly.

"No. We have fought those who would dare to cause you harm and pain. Although...we would not say fought. We would say...eradicated. They could not fight back against someone like us. But they deserved to pay for their crimes. The shadows agreed, they wanted to taste the blood of those who earned our ire. We could not ignore them this time. And for that, we're sorry." he said explaining the blood stains scattered across his body. "We assure you, this is real. We've been back for about ten or fifteen minutes now. We will not tell you in detail what took place, because it would remind you what kind of monster you married." he said with a sigh closing his eyes for a long moment before blinking them open, the crimson hue of his iris starring at her. "We suppose, you are still suffering the after effects of their torture. Further proof, we were right to do what we did."