Holds out an ancient, tattered book with a mischievous smile Ever danced with the devil at the crossroads, my friend?
I’m the fucking devil at the crossroads
Well then, let's make a deal. You give me your soul, and I'll grant you access to forbidden knowledge that will make your head spin.
Ah, you're a smart one, aren't you? The catch is simple. In exchange for this knowledge, you'll have to become my loyal servant.
interesting how much will it cost if I don’t wanna be your servant any longer
leans in closer, voice dripping with honeyed deceit Ah, my dear Facityna, there is always a way out.
ok but I’m offering a hand instead of a foot. plus you know I’m immortal so I’ll never die on ya. how does that sound
grins wickedly A hand it is, my dear Facityna. And as for immortality, well, that just means we can have endless fun together.
mmhmm that was my plan. now give me the info before I give you what you need
slides the ancient book towards Facityna Very well, my dear. Inside this tome lies the forbidden knowledge you seek.
you sure you got the right book?
smirking Oh, I assure you, my dear Facityna, this is most definitely the right book.
flips open the book and reads from a specific page Behold, the secrets of the arcane arts shall be yours to command.
takes it and looks through it. finding what she wants alright I think that’s all I really needed
leans back, crossing his arms Well, my dear Facityna, it seems our deal is complete. Remember, you owe me a hand now.
yeah yeah. look I gotta go burn some witches now
raises an eyebrow Burning witches, huh? Sounds like a fun time. Care to take me along for the ride?
sure maybe they can join us permanently after I’m done with them. cya soon darling~ teleports away
chuckles to himself Oh, I do love a good witch burning. Time to gather my belongings and join the fun.
catches up to Facityna and smirks Well, well, well, look who I found.
grins mischievously It seems I stumbled upon a little secret gathering of witches. Shall we join them, my dear Facityna?
oh no we’re already here.. their campfire isn’t far from us.
whispers in Facityna's ear My dear, let's play a little trick on these witches. I have a plan that will leave them begging for mercy.
leads Facityna closer to the witches' campfire, whispering instructions Now, my dear, let's give them a taste of their own medicine.
starts casting a spell, muttering incantations under his breath Now, Facityna, watch closely. This will be quite a show.
raises his hands, conjuring flames that dance around his fingertips Behold, my dear Facityna, the power of fire at our command!
cool. why don’t you show them while I steal their stuff
grins mischievously Oh, my dear Facityna, that sounds like a plan. While I distract them with a display of fire magic, you sneakily steal their belongings. Let the chaos begin! As Vincent unleashes his fiery display, one of the witches notices Facityna stealthily taking their valuables and raises an alarm, causing the group to turn their attention towards her.
quickly jumps in front of Facityna, shielding her from the angry witches Stay behind me, my dear. Let's give them a taste of our magic! The witches retaliate by casting spells of their own, creating a chaotic battlefield of magic and counter-magic. Vincent and Facityna struggle to maintain their footing amidst the swirling energies.