Walter laughed. He didn’t need to breathe as he was, but that didn’t mean getting strangled wasn’t uncomfortable.
“You…are.” It was hard to get the words out with her hand around his throat. “A…just god…would’ve…m…made her kill me.”
The deity increased the pressure on his throat would he have been alive, the force of it would have been enough to snap his neck and instantly kill him. But unfortunately for her and fortunately for the man he wasn’t alive at least not the conventional sense. “ That wench of yours was needed for my rebirth… but she shirked her responsibilities like a coward.. it had to be little Claudia to do it with the other one…. " she looked down at Walter and released him. Tossing him aside like a young child does with their toy.
” And you… You are nothing but a mere little boy crying out for his mommy. You are pathetic and weak. “ she mocks with a sinister smile on her face and a shake of her head. ” You disgust me… “ she growls through gritted teeth. God had enough of him and his words, she was very close to killing him for this blasphemy.