When Luna stopped struggling it wasn't because she'd run out of energy, but because she wanted to look directly at him. "You are a worthless excuse for a god," Luna hissed. "Not worthy of worship or praise. You think I'm scared of you?" She turned and met the eye of one of the men watching her, feeling like her entire soul was being filled to the brim with fury. "You think I'm scared of any of you? Useless little boys following a useless impotent has-been of a god. I'll tear your dicks off with my fucking teeth!"