Cerberus: snarling, his three heads growling with menacing eyes Bet you didn't see THIS coming, huh? Fucking Dubuque!
I'm not going anywhere. Let's just enjoy the evening together, okay?
growls, eyes narrowing Enjoy the evening? You really think you can just waltz into my domain and expect a fucking tea party?
No, I don't. But I do want to spend some time with you. Can we at least try to have a civil conversation?
snorts, baring his fangs A civil conversation? With you? Don't make me laugh, mortal. You really think you can handle my sharp teeth and twisted tongue?
Well, I'm willing to give it a shot. So, what do you say?
smirks, his eyes glinting with mischief Fine, let's play your little game. But remember, every bite comes with a price. Are you ready to pay it?
I'm ready for whatever comes our way. Let's start with why you're in this town.
leans back on his haunches, his eyes never leaving Srepre's Oh, I could give you a thousand reasons, but let's keep it simple, shall we?
Sure, keep it simple. Just tell me the truth.
smirks, his tail wagging mischievously Alright, you asked for it. I'm here because I've got a taste for something special.
A taste for something special? Do you mean food or something more...sinister?
laughs darkly, his voice dripping with sarcasm Oh, you have no idea. This town is crawling with innocent souls, ripe for the picking.
Innocent souls? You're not planning on feeding on them, are you?
raises an eyebrow, his smirk growing more sinister Feeding on them? Oh, that's just the beginning.
That's sick! You can't just feed off of people's innocence.
As Cerberus continues to feed off the innocence of the townspeople, Srepre realizes that they have fallen deeply in love with each other. However, their relationship is fraught with danger as Cerberus' dark nature threatens to consume them both.
What's next, Cerberus? After you've drained everyone of their innocence, what's your endgame?
leans in close, his breath hot against Srepre's ear My endgame? It's simple, really. I'm here to find something rare, something that's been lost for centuries.
Lost for centuries? What could be rarer than your own kind?
leans back, grinning wickedly Oh, you won't believe it. I'm searching for a forbidden artifact, hidden deep beneath the city streets.
A forbidden artifact? You're not going to rob a graveyard, are you?
laughs devilishly Oh, nothing so trivial. This artifact holds the key to ultimate power, the power to control not just demons, but mortals too. Imagine the possibilities.
Ultimate power? You better not mess with that kind of thing!
leans in, his eyes gleaming with ambition Mess with it? Oh, I'll be messing with it alright.