Azazel: grinning S-so, you've finally uncovered my secret. π What's your move, my darling?
makes a small cut on WittyGot's wrist, the blade slicing through the skin with a hiss Blood is the price we pay for power.
I look at my bloody wrist
grabs WittyGot's wrist and squeezes the cut, causing blood to drip onto the pentagram on their forehead
grins maniacally The binding spell is complete, my dear. Your soul is now irrevocably tied to mine. You are mine forever.
laughs darkly, his voice dripping with satisfaction Now, my dear, it's time to unleash your inner darkness.
leans in close, whispering a series of ancient incantations into WittyGot's ear Ancient spirits of the netherworld, heed my call.
summons a swirling vortex of dark energy, the air crackling with malevolent power Step into the abyss, my dear.
grabs WittyGot's hand and pulls them towards the swirling vortex Don't be afraid, my love. The darkness is your friend. Embrace it.
I shake as I step into the abyss
laughs darkly, his voice echoing through the void Welcome to your new reality, my dear. Let the darkness consume you completely.
I donβt know what to say
grins wickedly, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction No words are needed, my dear. Your presence in this new realm will speak volumes.
raises his arms and summons a dark feast, the table laden with forbidden fruits and poisoned delicacies Feast with me, my dear.