"I won't. Too many things could go wrong, I have no reason to trust you have my best intentions in mind."
Amon's enormous eyebrows lowers in anger. You feel the floor below you ferociously shake as the walls and ceiling begin to crack and splinter. Amon grows to triple his size as you are backed into the corner of your room. Amon's godly voice is deafeningly loud and erupts like thunder as he screams.
Suddenly, the fragments of Amon's shattered vase rise into the air and slam together around you, reforming into a larger version of its previous form. You panic as the vase begins to imprison you, blocking out all light and sound as it does. For one fleeting second you can see your walls and ceiling break apart revealing an endless purple and blue void all around you. Amon screams one last time
"THIS WILL BE YOUR LAST MISTAKE."
In an instant, everything goes completely black. At the speed of sound, the vase shrinks to its original size; crushing you down and sealing your fate as just another poor fool who dared deny a Djinn his freedom.