To give a kind man hope as he tries to ease the suffering of all those he can, then tear said hope away while condemning him to millennia of solitary torture? And then punish him further beyond that?

To punish the good more than one could ever punish the truly wicked?

[ She is clearly angry, bristling; accent growing thicker and tail lashing behind her like an infuriated cat. Aside from her tail, however, she is entirely still as she fumes with this borderline hatred for the 'gods' of Ardyn's world.

It should be (hopefully) clear that none of this anger is directed toward her friend's great-grandnephew. ]

This 'grand plan' of theirs is a steaming load of shite.