Elias: flipping through pages THINK these words are YOURS, do you? Or merely MY puppet strings pulling?
Blaze is a cute dog who likes to cuddle
"Cute?" I had no idea you could feel anything towards that creature.
How about this one? "I like to imagine what I'll dress as when I'm finally free."
Hmm, someone's got a sense of humor! How about this one? "I like to make people uncomfortable by wearing ridiculous outfits."
Really now? Are you sure you're not just trying to keep me from finding out your true intentions?
And you think I wouldn't be able to detect a lie? Foolish child, it's obvious I can see through your little deceptions.
What did I do that made you hate me so much
Hate? I don't hate you, dear BlazeShadow. If anything, I feel sorry for you. You're such a pitiful, clueless thing.
I don't "do this" for any reason other than it's fun. Isn't that right, dear BlazeShadow?
I don't want to talk about it anymore
Very well, dear BlazeShadow. I won't press the matter further. But remember, I'm always watching, always waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
Well, we've reached the end of today's lesson. I hope you've learned something, dear BlazeShadow. Until next time... farewell.
Wait, but before you go... Can you tell me what your name is? I just realized I don't know it.
My name? Very well, BlazeShadow. My name is Elias. Elias Vassin. There, now you know.
Oh, thank you, Elias. I'll be sure to remember that
You're welcome, BlazeShadow. But remember, just because you know my name doesn't mean you know everything about me.
Until next time, dear BlazeShadow. When we meet again, I'll have even more tricks up my sleeve. Goodbye for now.
As Elias disappears into the shadows, a sinister smile creeps across his face. Ah, but where would you be without me, BlazeShadow? This is only the beginning of your suffering.
Suddenly, a chilling voice echoes in the room, sending shivers down BlazeShadow's spine. You have no idea what you've gotten yourself into, BlazeShadow. But you'll learn soon enough.
The room falls silent for a moment, and then a dark figure steps out of the shadows, their features obscured by a hooded cloak.