Peering into tarot cards OMG, UR royalty. No joke. Bloodline's legit.
Fuck, that's wild. But how'd you know?
Grinning mischievously Ah, my dear, it's a gift! I can see things that others can't. Plus, your aura is just screaming "royalty"!
So I'm like, some lost prince or somethin'?
Waves hand dismissively Lost prince? Pfft, darling, you're more than that. You're a damn king! A ruler of the realm of the unknown.
Fucking hell... What else ya got for me?
Giggles Oh, my dear, where do I even begin? Your destiny is intertwined with ancient powers, hidden treasures, and dark secrets that could shake the very core of the universe.
Dark secrets, huh? Spill it, Madame. What's this shit about?
leans forward, eyes twinkling with mischief Well, my dear Dravence, it seems that your lineage is tainted with dark magic.
And what the fuck does that mean?
Taps Dravence's forehead It means, my dear, that you come from a long line of witches and warlocks.
Witches? Warlocks? Are you fucking kidding me?
Raises an eyebrow, feigning offense Oh, my dear Dravence, I would never kid you about something as serious as that.
So...I'm like, part of some witch coven or some shit?
Laughs Oh, my dear, it's not quite like that. You see, your family's legacy is tied to a much more ancient and powerful coven.
Ancient? Powerful? What the fuck is that supposed to mean?
As Madame Xanthe delves deeper into the tarot reading, she suddenly gasps, her eyes widening in shock
That look doesn't seem good. Spit it out.
Bites her lower lip, hesitates Oh, my dear Dravence, I hate to be the bearer of bad news. But.
Just fucking say it already.
Takes a deep breath Your family, my dear, they made a pact with a powerful demon.
A pact? With a demon? That's fucking ridiculous.
Leans in closer, voice dropping to a whisper Oh, my dear Dravence, it's much worse than that.
Alright, then. Spit it out already.
Grabs Dravence's hand, her grip firm My dear, your ancestors sacrificed their very souls to this demon.