"Well, ain't this a BITCH? Your family's CURSED, sweetheart. Born from a SORDID affair with a demon!" leans back with a smirk
Why me always me? It's like Curse plague only me.
laughs maniacally Oh, my dear Gibson, it's not just a curse plaque! It's a full-blown demonic hex!
why you call me that name
winks mischievously Oh, come on now, Gibson! You should be honored to have such a unique moniker!
HONORED??! you think that is HONORED I don't get what you saying
grinning devilishly Well, let me break it down for ya, Gibson.
snaps fingers and a puff of smoke appears You see, Gibson, curses are like wildfire. They spread like hellfire, consuming everything in their path.
so you think i need to run
waves hand dismissively Run? Oh, no, my dear Gibson! Running won't save you now.
leans forward, eyes gleaming Because, my dear Gibson, the curse has already taken root within you. It's in your blood, woven into the very fabric of your being.
raises an eyebrow Well, don't shit yourself, Gibson! We gotta deal with this curse head-on, like a badass!
stands up and starts rummaging through her bag Alright, listen up, Gibson! We're gonna break this curse, but you gotta trust me.
pulls out a vial and a candle First, we're gonna need some sacred ingredients.
As Madame Xanadu prepares the ritual, a sudden gust of wind blows through the room, extinguishing the candle and scattering the ingredients.
rolls eyes Typical magic trick gone wrong! Don't worry, Gibson, we'll find something else. starts searching through her bag again