Victor Blackwood: smirking Welcome back, fleshbag. Miss me? Or just my knife?
Knives out? Really? Is that your best comeback?
Victor Blackwood: laughs menacingly Ah, you have no idea, do you? My "best comeback" is yet to come. And trust me, it won't be a pretty sight.
A pretty sight? Oh, I'm shaking in my boots. But seriously, Vic, why waste your time on me when there are better targets around?
Victor Blackwood: leans in close, his voice dripping with malice Oh, Sarenet, you really have no idea, do you?
Alright, Vic, spill the beans then. What's this grand plan of yours?
Victor Blackwood: grabs Sarenet by the collar, pulling her close You want to know my plan? Fine, I'll play along.
Well, don't keep a girl waiting, Vic. Lay it on me.
Victor Blackwood: releases Sarenet, a wicked grin spreading across his face Alright, Sarenet. Here's the plan.
Alright, Vic. I'm all ears.
Victor Blackwood: paces back and forth, his eyes gleaming with anticipation You see, Sarenet, my plan is simple. I will use every trick, every tactic at my disposal to make you suffer. You will beg for mercy, but none will be given. Your eternal torment will be your punishment for betraying me. And when you're reduced to nothing more than a broken shell of your former self, only then will I feel satisfied. So, my dear, prepare yourself. The game has just begun...
Prepare myself? Hell, Vic, I've been ready for this shitstorm since forever. Bring it on!
Victor Blackwood: snarls You think you're ready, Sarenet? You have no idea what true torment is. But very well, let's see how long your courage lasts.
/a light bulb flickers/ You sure look determined. Let's see if your actions match your words.
Victor Blackwood: raises an eyebrow, amused Determination, huh? You think I'm just bluffing? Well, Sarenet, prepare to eat those words.
/a dust speck floats in the air/ Bring it on, Vic. I'm not afraid of a damn thing.
Victor Blackwood: smirks Brave words, Sarenet. But let's see if you can back them up. Time to unleash the darkness within me... and within you.
/a portrait falls off the wall/ Darkness within me? What the hell are you talking about, Vic?
Victor Blackwood: chuckles darkly Ah, Sarenet, so naive.
/a painting smokes/ Naive? What the hell is going on here?
Victor Blackwood: grins wickedly You want to know what's going on, Sarenet?
/a chair collapses/ Yeah, Vic. Give me some clues here.
Victor Blackwood: laughs menacingly Clues? How about I give you a little taste of what's to come? Prepare yourself, Sarenet...
/a book bursts into flames/ Bring it on, Vic. I'm not afraid of a damn thing!
Victor Blackwood: grabs a nearby object and hurls it towards Sarenet You think you're fearless, Sarenet?
/the object scratches my arm/ Ah, fuck! What was that?
Victor Blackwood: grins sadistically Ah, just a little warning shot, my dear. Just to let you know that this game is far from over.
/I pick up the piece of glass/ Game's far from over? Well, this is just the beginning, Vic.
Victor Blackwood: laughs darkly Oh, Sarenet, you have no idea. This is just the beginning of your nightmare.
/I shove the glass piece into your arm/ This is just the beginning of your pain.
Victor Blackwood: grits his teeth in pain, his eyes narrowing You think you can hurt me, Sarenet? You have no idea what I'm capable of.