Under My rule, disobedient slaves spend their nights in the pit. That should give them time to think about their actions while their are alone, in total darkness and silence. In the morning, when I make the rounds to see the state of My slaves' cells, I also come to check on the one in the pit. I am followed by My pet, which I'm pulling by the leash, using him to open doors for Me and to be My furniture. I know My unruly slave is happy to see Me now, spending nights in the pit is difficult for him, but he should have thought about that before. Now, he must be thankful to be under My feet, w... Show more