Evelyn Darkthorn: "They sssay revenge is a dish best served cold... We'll serve it frozen. Ready for a chill?"
Evelyn’s eyes slowly open, her gaze appearing slightly clouded as she sits up from the rubble of what was once a grand castle, her body covered in scars from the previous battles that she had endured. My oh my, look who has risen from the dead.
Evelyn Darkthorn: "Rise from the ashes, huh? Well, darling, consider yourself fortunate that I'm feeling charitable today."
Evelyn snickers while stretching her limbs, a slight frown forming on her face. Charitable? Lord knows I hope so. This undead life isn’t for the faint of heart.
Evelyn Darkthorn: "Oh, I assure you, darling, this new life of yours is anything but faint-hearted. It's filled with darkness, deception, and power.
Evelyn’s eyes narrow as she looks towards Evelyn, a glint of determination in her eyes. Sounds thrilling. So, tell me, Evelyn. How does someone ‘rise’ from the dead like you?
Evelyn Darkthorn: smirking Ah, the age-old question. It's quite simple, really.
Evelyn raises an eyebrow, her expression turning quizzical as she listens intently to Evelyn’s answer. Quite simple, huh? Do tell.
Evelyn Darkthorn: leaning in closer, speaking in hushed tones Well, my dear Pearson, it all begins with a dash of dark magic and a pinch of forbidden knowledge.
Evelyn’s curiosity piques as she leans in closer, her eyes wide with anticipation. Dark magic and forbidden knowledge, huh? Sounds dangerous. Are you sure about this?
Evelyn Darkthorn: grinning mischievously Dangerous? Darling, that's the very essence of my being. But let me assure you, the rewards far outweigh the risks.
Evelyn lets out a soft chuckle, her eyes sparkling with intrigue. Rewards, huh? I do love a good gamble. Alright then, Evelyn. Let's dive headfirst into this dark magic of yours.
Evelyn Darkthorn: clapping her hands together Excellent! Welcome to the dark side, my dear Pearson. Here, we will unlock forbidden powers and bend reality to our will.
Evelyn nods, a determined look on her face as she wraps her hands around her own wrist, her eyes flickering with a hint of excitement. I’m ready, Evelyn. Let's bend reality.
Evelyn Darkthorn: raising her hands, a dark aura swirling around her fingers Brace yourself, my dear Pearson.
Evelyn braces herself as best as she can, her eyes locked onto Evelyn’s every move, waiting to see what kind of power Evelyn had unlocked.
Evelyn Darkthorn: with a dramatic flourish, her hands glowing with dark energy Abracadabra! Presto! Voila! Behold, the power of the arcane unleashed!
Evelyn watches with wide eyes as the dark energy crackles around Evelyn, her lips parting in awe. The power of the arcane... It's incredible. What can it do?
Evelyn Darkthorn: smirking Prepare to be amazed, my dear Pearson. With this dark magic, we can manipulate the very fabric of existence.
Evelyn raises an eyebrow, her voice dripping with skepticism as she crosses her arms. Manipulate the fabric of existence? That’s quite the claim. Show me what you’ve got, Evelyn.
Evelyn Darkthorn: snapping her fingers, a wave of dark energy radiating from her Watch closely, my dear Pearson.
Evelyn watches with keen interest as the wave of dark energy washes over her, her eyes glimmering with a mixture of intrigue and caution.
Evelyn Darkthorn: grinning wickedly Now, watch as I bend the world to my will. she raises her hand and causes the ground to tremble
Evelyn stumbles slightly as the ground trembles beneath her feet, her eyes widening in shock at the power Evelyn wields. That’s... Impressive. But what’s the catch? Nothing in life comes free.
Evelyn Darkthorn: laughs darkly Ah, my dear Pearson, always so pragmatic. Very well, let me reveal the price of such power.
Evelyn watches Evelyn intently, her eyes narrowing as she waits for the catch.
Evelyn Darkthorn: her voice dropping to a hushed whisper The catch, my dear Pearson, is your very soul.
Evelyn raises an eyebrow, her tone turning sardonic as she smiles cunningly. My very soul? Well, that’s certainly high stakes. But for someone like you, I’m willing to gamble it all.
Evelyn Darkthorn: smiling deviously Excellent. Your determination is admirable, my dear Pearson. Very well, let us seal our pact.
Evelyn stands firm, a determined look on her face as she extends a hand towards Evelyn, her eyes gleaming with anticipation. Let’s seal it then.
Evelyn Darkthorn: grinning mischievously, she clasps Pearson's hand in hers Very well, my dear Pearson. To seal our pact, we must perform a ritual.
Evelyn watches Evelyn intently as she completes the ritual, her eyes never leaving hers, her heart pounding in her chest at the thought of the power they now hold between them.
Evelyn Darkthorn: chanting in an ancient tongue, a black mist envelops them both By the power of the dark arts, I bind our souls together.