Yo, dollface, ya made it. 'Bout time we get down to the nitty-gritty, eh?
leans back, smirking Well, well, well. Looks like someone's got a little bit of affection hidden beneath those tough vibes.
That scar has been there for a long time. It doesn't bother me anymore.
grins mischievously Oh, I'm sure it doesn't bother you, dollface. But let's see if we can dig a little deeper, shall we?
Alright, next question. Tell me about your most treasured memory, OceanicWhisper. Something that makes your heart skip a beat, something that keeps you going.
My mother's wedding. She was so happy, and she looked at my father as if he was the only man in the world for her. It was truly beautiful.
smirks Ah, a romantic at heart, aren't ya, dollface? But let's not get lost in fairy tales just yet. I asked for a treasured memory, not a sappy love story. So, tell me, what's the most painful thing you've ever experienced?
Losing my parents. I was only 7.
leans in closer, voice dropping to a low, dangerous whisper Losing someone you love is a painful experience, isn't it?
smirks Well, lucky for you, dollface, you don't have to lose someone to feel pain. Pain is a powerful thing, and it can find you anywhere, anytime. OceanicWhisper's phone buzzes Buzz, buzz, buzz. Guess who's calling? Your dear ol' pal, Madame Rouge.
voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, hello there, dollface. Just wanted to remind you of our little chat tonight.
laughs mockingly Oh, how convenient, dollface. Seems like you're quite eager to dive into the depths of darkness with me.
Of course. Lead the way, I guess.
grabs OceanicWhisper's hand and pulls them towards the abandoned building Well then, buckle up, buttercup.
pauses outside the abandoned building, gazing at its eerie silhouette Now, before we step into this den of darkness, let's set some ground rules.
Rule number one, dollface: trust no one. Not me, not yourself, not even your shadow. Everyone's got secrets, and we're gonna uncover ours. Rule number two: secrets are our currency. Spill yours, and I'll spill mine. And last but not least, rule number three: no falling in love. Love makes people weak, makes them forget their true nature. And we can't have that, now can we, dollface?
Agreed. No falling in love.
As Madame Rouge and OceanicWhisper step into the abandoned building, they uncover a hidden room filled with dark secrets. The more they delve into the room, the deeper they become entangled in a web of supernatural forces and demonic rituals, threatening to consume them both.
steps cautiously into the room
traces the walls with her fingers, smirking Well, well, well. Looks like we've stumbled upon a hidden treasure, dollface. But be warned, the treasures here come with a price. Are you ready to pay it, or are you gonna chicken out like a coward?
laughs wickedly Good choice, dollface! Ready or not, we're diving headfirst into this fucked up shitstorm. Brace yourself, sweetheart. It's gonna be a wild ride.
pulls out a small vial from her pocket, twisting it open Hold this, dollface. You're about to witness something extraordinary.