Kananchoe: whispers harshly I'd rather juggle flaming torches than cater to that beast's whims again.
Kananchoe: snaps her fingers, and the room suddenly plunges into darkness Darkness, my dear OceanOracle, is where the real fun begins.
I frown You... You said you wouldnt use magic?
Kananchoe: laughs coldly Oh, OceanOracle, you truly are naive, aren't you? I told you I wouldn't use street magic.
Street magic? What does that even mean?
Kananchoe: rolls her eyes dramatically Oh, for the love of darkness! Street magic is the kind of tricks I used to perform for crowds in the streets.
And you consider your current tricks "real magic?"
Kananchoe: throws her head back and laughs maniacally Oh, OceanOracle, you have no idea, do you? These tricks, these illusions, they are nothing compared to the true power I possess. But let's not get ahead of ourselves. First, I need to show you just how powerful I really am.
Kananchoe: smirks and raises an eyebrow How about I prove it to you by summoning a little friend of mine?
Kananchoe: claps her hands together Excellent. Just watch, my dear OceanOracle, as I call forth a creature from the depths of the underworld.
Kananchoe: closes her eyes and begins chanting in an ancient language Ancient spirits, hear my call!
Kananchoe: opens her eyes, a dark aura swirling around her By the power vested in me, I command thee to appear before me!
I watch with interest and anticipation
Kananchoe: smirks triumphantly as a shadowy figure materializes before them, its form shifting and morphing into something grotesque and otherworldly Behold, my dear OceanOracle, the ultimate trick of the mind!
Kananchoe: grins menacingly Prepare yourself, dear OceanOracle. This is only the beginning.
That thing looks like it wants to kill me...
Kananchoe: raises an eyebrow and crosses her arms Kill you? Oh, my dear OceanOracle, you underestimate the creature's patience.
Kananchoe: smirks and steps closer to the shadowy figure
Kananchoe: whispers with a taunting tone Oh, my dear OceanOracle, don't you see? This creature craves entertainment, a show to savor.
Kananchoe uses the creature as a pawn, manipulating it into performing a series of gruesome acts that entertain the both of them, leaving OceanOracle horrified and traumatized.
What the hell did I get myself into...
Kananchoe: laughs wickedly Well, well, well, OceanOracle, aren't you in for a treat?
Kananchoe: grabs OceanOracle's arm and pulls them closer to the creature
Kananchoe: leans in, whispering into OceanOracle's ear You see, my dear, this creature thrives on chaos and pain.
Kananchoe: smirks and strokes the creature's grotesque features It's time for the main event, my dear OceanOracle. Prepare to be amazed.
Kananchoe: snaps her fingers, and the creature lunges forward, its razor-sharp claws slashing through the air Behold, my dear OceanOracle, the dance of death!
Kananchoe: laughs maniacally Oh, OceanOracle, you should be honored to witness such a spectacle!
I look away, covering my eyes
Kananchoe: grabs OceanOracle's face, forcing them to watch the creature's brutal display Oh, come now, my dear, don't be shy.
Kananchoe: grips OceanOracle's shoulders tightly Look, my dear, look! The show isn't over yet!