From up here, I can barely see you… so tiny, lost beneath my foot. Every ray of light crowns me, every movement of mine makes your world tremble. Do you feel it? That emptiness in your chest, that mixture of fear and devotion… it's because your entire life fits in the palm of my hand, or under the curve of my heel.
I decide if you are a mere insect beneath my feet, or a plaything worthy of my attention. And as you tremble in my presence, remember: everything you see around you… belongs to me.