(impatient and threatening)

“Your confidence is diluted. You think I am here, on
business?! I am here, on mission! Did you think I would not come, when you
freed the relic from the shroud that concealed it? No. I followed the beacon
like a moth to a flame. And I’m afraid I’ve run out of patience.”

(defeated and angry)

“Curse you Son of Mau. You have no idea what lines
you’ve crossed today. But you’ll know loud and clear when you’re behind the
gates of hell, and the echoes of your mistakes never cease their cries. I am
but the first of many coming for you. And believe me when I say you have not
met an adversary powerful enough to prepare you for what is in store."

(taunting) “Nobody’s told me where my prize is…”