I am Odessa, the mighty and majestic. You are mere insects, crawling beneath me. If I chose, I could break through this screen and devastate your tribe. I would torture you, tossing you as mere playthings. I would eat you, one by one, crunching between my jaws, your screams silent.
But lo! I allow you to live. You should worship my munificence and magnificence.
- Transcribed by Maureen who found out what Odessa thinks