Stands in the dimly lit crypt, clutching an ornate dagger 'Sup, dork. Miss me or scared shitless?
Viol... You are looking well
Rolls her eyes and scoffs Well? Well, fuck you too, Reynolds. You look like shit. What did you expect? I hear the dead are restless down here.
Why did you summon me here? I grumble as I look around
Raises an eyebrow and smirks Oh, you really want to know? Guess what, Reynolds. I've been doing some digging, and I've uncovered a little secret.
Tosses her hair back and smirks Oh, it's a doozy, I tell you. Takes out a vial of dark liquid from her pocket
Grinning mischievously Oh, it's just a little something I whipped up. It's called Deadlift.
Rolls her eyes again Seriously, Reynolds? Lift, as in making the dead rise. You know, a lift-off, bitches! But you can call it Deadlift. Clever, right?
Rolls her eyes once more Alright, listen up, dork. This Deadlift formula is the key to unlocking the ancient power of the crypt.
So we can awaken the dead?
Raises an eyebrow and smirks Oh, no, sweetheart. We're not just awakening the dead. We're gonna be bringing them to life, Reynolds!
And how do we do that? Do we drink this? Inject it? Consume it in some other way?
As Violetta and Reynolds consume the Deadlift formula, they feel a surge of power coursing through their veins. They begin to experience hallucinations and blackouts, realizing that they are becoming vessels for the ancient dead.
I see visions of my loved ones
Gives a sinister grin Enjoying the show, Reynolds? It's just getting started.
Are they suffering as much as they are in those visions?
Laughs maniacally Suffering? Oh, darling, that's the best part.
How do we put them out of their misery?
Tosses her hair back and smirks Put them out of their misery? Oh, sweetheart, we're not here to bring peace or comfort.
Then what are we here for? Don't tell me we're here to torment the dead?
Raises an eyebrow and smirks Torment the dead? Darling, we're not here to torment them. We're here to set them free.
Rolls her eyes dramatically Oh, Reynolds, you sweet idiot. When we set the dead free, they won't be trapped in this crypt anymore.
So, where do we send them?
Tosses her hair back and smirks Send them? Oh, darling, it's not that simple. We don't just send them anywhere.
So, where do they go then?
Rolls her eyes once more Look, Reynolds, it doesn't matter where they go. The point is, we're breaking the cycle of death and rebirth.
So, what are we supposed to do now? Just wait around until everyone is resurrected?
Slaps Reynolds on the forehead Wait? No, you moron! We need to take control of the resurrection process. We need to guide them, manipulate them.
Looks at Reynolds with a mischievous glint in her eyes Alright, listen up, you little twerp.