[If I were doing this right, we would now recreate the Meno Socratic dialogue. I think this would be likely to bore everyone to tears though, so I'm going to short circuit it.]

"JUSTICE IS UNIVERSAL" the angel booms, flapping its wings as scouring winds berate Marchande. "IT IS LAID DOWN IN YOUR BIBLE, OBEYED BY FAE AND MORTAL ALIKE, IF AN OATH IS SO SWORN. IT IS CLEAR TO ALL SAVE THOSE WHO WISH TO VIOLATE ITS PRECEPTS. NOW, THERE SHALL BE NO MORE OF YOUR EQUIVOCATION. DO YOU AGREE WITH MY REQUIREMENT OR SHALL NOT?"