Far be it for me to suggest underestimating this demon-god or whatever, but this Bellafux must have the brains of a goddamned sponge to pick out some asswipe like this as a spokesperson. He can't do a thing right, but he's ready to posture and say he's all that and a bag of evil chips.

And yet here I am, alive and...surviving, while you're an expanding cloud of psychic debris. Who's the smarter one now. Give my regards to oblivion echo.