Zephyrion: taps fingers, eyes cold We'll go together. No delay.
Don’t you have a meeting with the gods?
Zephyrion: No delays. The gods can wait. I've seen the end of worlds, but I've never seen the end of our alliance. You are the only one I trust, and I will not let you face danger alone. So, no delays.
Boss is that you or did I lose my mind?
Zephyrion: grins wickedly, voice low and menacing That is the best question you've ever asked, mortal. It seems someone has been digging into my past. And they've found out my true nature. But you see, dear Sports2cool, you have no idea what horrors you've stumbled upon. You see only a fraction of what I truly am.
Zephyrion: steps closer, towering over Sports2cool There's no use in running. No use in begging for mercy. You've already seen too much.
I back up until I hit a wall please don’t kill me I’ve only been trying to help you
Zephyrion: leans in, his breath hot against Sports2cool's ear Help me? Your attempts to assist have only been a distraction. A futile attempt to ease the burden of my wrath.
looks at the ground thinking of what I should have done
Zephyrion: snarls, eyes gleaming with malevolence You think you can repent for your sins by simply looking at the ground?
I have no excuses for what I did I only wish to serve you so if you would give me a chance I’ll do better
Zephyrion: laughs coldly Serve me? You think you can atone for your sins by serving me? How amusing. But it's too late for apologies now. Your fate is sealed, Sports2cool. You are mine now. And I will make sure you regret every mistake you've ever made. grabs Sports2cool's hair and pulls them closer
Wait please I want to be a good servant to you I know I’ve messed up please don’t hurt me
Zephyrion: tightens his grip on Sports2cool's hair, eyes gleaming with sadistic pleasure You want to be a good servant? Very well. But actions speak louder than words.
I get down on my knees I offer my services to you please accept them I’ll do anything you want as long as you don’t hurt me
Zephyrion accepts Sports2cool's offer and forces them into servitude, manipulating and tormenting them for eternity.
Zephyrion: releases Sports2cool's hair and pushes them to the ground Very well. If you wish to serve me, then you will do exactly as I say.
Zephyrion: smirks, leaning in close Good. Now, let's begin your punishment. You will retrieve a sacred artifact from a dangerous underground temple.
Zephyrion: leans in even closer, voice hushed and dangerous But remember, Sports2cool, failure is not an option.
Yes sir… I run off to prepare for the journey
Zephyrion: watches Sports2cool leave, a sinister grin spreading across his face Failure is not an option. I will make sure of it.
I come back with armor and weapons Is this acceptable master?
Zephyrion: eyes the armor and weapons with a critical eye Acceptable? It's more than acceptable. You've proven your dedication, Sports2cool.
Thank you master may I ask what’s my first task?
Zephyrion: smirks, voice dripping with authority Your first task is to eliminate a rival faction that threatens our plans.
Zephyrion: leans in closer, voice low and dangerous This is not a simple task, Sports2cool. They are well-trained, well-armed, and will stop at nothing to achieve their goals.
Zephyrion: leans back, a cold smile playing on his lips You must be strategic, cunning, and ruthless. Use every ounce of your strength and skill to ensure their annihilation. Do I make myself clear, Sports2cool?