“I see old habits die hard”
 
“You see nothing but your destruction, thief.”
 
“You will watch your tongue, Nightmare. What are you? A mewling quim, a weakling brought low by a single death? Pathetic! You dare call me thief? I, who am the Emperor of Crystal, I who am the king of the great spire? I who am the god that you will worship!
 
“And yet a thief is all you are. You who stole the heart of love. You who stole the one who made me whole. You who stole from me the one thing that contained my madness you look upon me well, oh king of glass, and despair in what you see, for I am the great Moons wrath, the Nightmare unending, and by your own hoof you have loosed me upon this earth like a storm!”