I am very disappointed in you. In the hustle and bustle of every day life, you’ve forgotten me. You’ve slacked in your tributes and servitude to your Goddess. I don’t understand how this can be. You know you owe your entire existence to me, right? You owe your life, you wealth, your sense of being to me. I took you and formed you into being with my own hands. I crafted you into who you are today. So you’re going to remember that. You’re going to watch and worship and jerk to me until you give me proper tribute. I am not a merciful Goddess.