Hadrak

"Now, there is never a need to spit such profanties towards such a host as myself. One that provides for his guests, keeps them placated and entertained. What is there to possibly complain about when you have all the pleasures in the universe but an utterance away? All because I made a simple request of you in the light of my boundless generosity? Now this won't do at all... I suppose you need to be taught some etiquette before we go any further. You don't mind such an impromptu lesson do you?"

- Hadrak speaking to a chained priest of the Emperor, the sounds of his electrified whip cracking in the background over the clatter of strained chains.