Perez screamed, but no sound came out. The pressure at his back pressed him, grinding him into a floor he couldn't see, the point of an invisible heel piercing into the flesh near his spine. He attempted to push back, to stand and fight back against the power crushing him, but any movement he made only increased the pressure until his chest collapsed under him.
He cried out, the pain excruciating, the blackness around him snatched at the sounds, gobbling them up with a dark hunger.
"My patience is wearing thin, dog. Your utter disregard for my imminence and power is only matched by your complete failure to present results. How much longer must I wait for you to do as you've been commanded? The more time you take offering flippant, useless remarks is more time I must spend on this disgusting, fetid plane." Ohni hissed, her voice enveloping him, drowning him in oppressive hatred.