While in the very back of her mind she might still have been enjoying things, right now all the Queen could feel was a mix of anger and jealousy towards the multi-mile spider-troll that mocked her. She wanted to retaliate so badly; but even as she climbed past a thousand feet in height, her growing frame crashing through entire buildings as she lied down, she was still barely beyond her ankles.
She began to retort the girl’s mockery, in the hopes that she could distract her until the gap between their heights lessened (which might never even happen, but she was out of other options at this point).
"But If I gave up, you’d have nobody to have fun with! Sure you might be able to rampage to your heart’s content, but isn’t it more entertaining to have somebody to challenge you?"
Vriska just smiled, squatting down over the dark Carapace. As she would plea and beg upwards, trying to distract her, Vriska just watched and grew larger and larger. Sure, she can see the Dark Queen grow as well, how she towered over buildings in such a way that Vriska did earlier… but even now, she was just a toy to the Spidertroll. A /shrinking/ toy, most worriedly.
"Oh? You know what. You’re right! Sure, 8lowing up the place may 8e fun, 8ut I think I got a more interesting challenge for you!"
The grey flesh of the troll stands up to her full height, the length of her foot longer then the dark queen was tall. She puts her hands to her mouth, and shouts out to whatever not destroyed landscape remained.
"Citizens of Derse!!!!!!!!
I have decided against destroying your homeland, 8ut only on one condition!
I demand an unconditional surrender to the forces of Prospit, and for you to call me your new Goddess!!!!!!!!
Since your old Queen is nothing 8ut a toy to me, she will 8e useless in attempting to stop me. Thus, there is no8ody here who can dare question my power!”
Those in range of her voice, which was a large section of the planet at her multi-mile height, began to leave their homes, listening up to the absolute titan. The girl of Prospit gold, whom could crush entire building sectors under her toe. There was no promise nor precedent to her NOT destroying all of them… but the queen was battered and bruised by her, so easily knocked around! What hope did they have?
The still-growing giantess pauses, smiling as she walks towards an open park… and stomps her foot on top of it, trees, stands, lights, all flattened in an instant. She looks up, and shouts, pointing at her foot.
"To prove your loyalty, I demand a tri8ute! Congregr8 onto this flattened out hollow, and 8ring materials! I want to see your most skilled artisans cre8 a powerful and moving tri8ute to my gr8ness! If you do not, well.. I can make a few more steps elsewhere, I suppose…"
She has her back turned on the Queen, taunting her tiny size with not a direct insult, but with a complete ignoring of her presence, even as she tries to claim her subjects as her own. And there were many considering it, after all…