Make the Lich submit

"Do you know how long it took me to gather the necessary materials and knowledge to create my soul cage? What I sacrificed, who I sacrificed?" Helga said angrily.

"Nope and I don't care," Kazex replied with a big toothy grin. "The only thing that matters to me is what you can do for me and as a lich that's a lot."

"Why would I debase myself and serve a goblin?" Helga crossed her arms beneath her breasts. "With my magical prowess I can take on hordes of your kind single handedly."

"That may be true..." Kazex replied. "But liches are nothing without their soul cage. Once this pendant is destroyed your soul goes back into the afterlife. And, how lucky was I that you made your soul cage using this fragile container."

"It... it was sentimental. My mother gave that necklace to me!"

"It was dumb," Kazex declared matter-of-factly. "It was stupid and now you pay the price. According to the stories I've heard about liches, most of them craft soul cages that require magic damage to destroy. This... This is just a pendant!" He laughed at Helga's stupidity.

"I didn't have enough time! Those adventurers barged through my defenses intent on killing me." Helga paused as the memory of the attack flashed through her mind. "I was already dying. This was the only way."

Kazex yawned. "I told you; I don't care. You are a dumb bitch and your stupidity led to a goblin gaining the upper hand over you." He bounced the soul cage over his palm carelessly making Helga jitter each time. "Listen, stupid bitch. I intend on creating the greatest goblin tribe ever to grace this land and I believe you can help me with it."

"Well, tough luck," Helga spat. "I'm undead, I can't get pregnant anymore."

"That's not what I meant, you stupid bitch," Kazex spat back. "I meant your magical powers! Oh, fuck this, submit to me and I wouldn't crush your fragile soul cage!"