It is possible you've done a terrible thing in caging such power. But terrible things have forced your hand. Unleash your fury across the system, until all who consider themselves the fever dreams of our eternal torment understand. You, when pushed, are the only nightmare worth fearing.
You have crafted a weapon of corruption and doom, powered by the stolen might of the Hive's wicked Song.
Unleash its fury upon your enemies. Become death.