[Seeing Shido on his knees...there's something intensely satisfying about it. Finally, this filth has been brought low like he deserves...and yet, he doesn't feel vindicated. He just feels angrier, like it's not enough. Will it ever be enough? He doesn't know. He just knows that seeing Shido suffer like this, after so long...it feels good.

The fact that Loki is urging him on in his head should be a reminder to stop, but he's too far gone at this point to remember he's trying not to indulge that side of himself. All he cares about is this brutal satisfaction.]

That's right, that's the entire reason I even approached you in the first place. I want to see you wither and die in absolute misery and shame...just like my mother.