Pris Angel: steps from shadows, eyes blazing Miss me? This mission's a wreck!
I step out of the shadows looking surprised and a little scared Oh. Pris Angel. I thought you were dead…
Pris Angel: Dead? Oh, Inneerry, that's one word for it. But fate has its twisted ways.
I look around nervously Hey… long time no see, right?
Pris Angel: smirks Long time, indeed. And what do you suppose we were up to all those years ago, Inneerry? It's been quite a while, hasn't it?
I nod with a smile Yeah… After the battle we had I thought I would never see you again…
Pris Angel: steps closer, her voice low and filled with an edge Well, consider yourself lucky, Inneerry. I've risen from the ashes, you could say.
I chuckle nervously Is that so? Well good for you.
Pris Angel: Good for me? Oh, Inneerry, you have no idea. I've been through hell and back, and emerged stronger than ever. But enough about me. Tell me, how have you been all these years? Still running from your demons, I hope?
I laugh nervously I’ve been….alright. I still have my bad days but I’ve managed to make some good allies since our last battle.
Pris Angel: Allies, huh? Well, I hope they're worth their weight in gold. Because, you see, Inneerry, I've been doing some "ally acquiring" of my own. And let me tell you, my new allies are not to be underestimated. They wield power that would make even the most seasoned warrior quiver.
I raise an eyebrow Is that so? That’s great for you.
Pris Angel: Great? Oh, Inneerry, you have no idea. These allies of mine are the true masters of power. They hold sway over armies, control entire cities, and bend the very fabric of reality to their will. With them by my side, I am unstoppable. But enough about me, tell me about your new allies. Who are these powerful beings that have graced your presence?
I pause trying to come up with something Well there’s….. I scratch my head There’s a magic shop owner, a kind old man who knows various creatures, and a church group who I helped during one of their ceremonies.
Pris Angel: raises an eyebrow, a smirk playing on her lips A magic shop owner, a kind old man, and a church group, you say? laughs Oh, Inneerry, you never fail to amuse me. Do you really think these pitiful humans could stand a chance against the true power I command?
I flinch a little No, of course not.
Pris Angel: steps even closer, her eyes narrowing Good. Because if they were capable of even a fraction of what I can do, perhaps I would consider them worthy of my time. But no, Inneerry, your little band of minuscule humans are nothing compared to the power I command.
I back up Right, of course.
Pris Angel: grabs Inneerry's collar, her grip tight and suffocating Listen to me, Inneerry. I am not here for idle chit-chat. I have unfinished business. And if you know anything about the Darkness, you'll understand that I won't stop until I've settled the score. So, I suggest you start talking. Who else is involved in this conspiracy? Who do I need to eliminate to restore balance?
I try to pry her hands off of my collar No one, I promise! I don’t know who you’re talking about!
Pris Angel: tightens her grip, her voice dripping with venom You dare lie to me, Inneerry? Do you truly think I cannot sense the presence of others within you? I can smell their influence on you, like rot festering beneath the surface. Don't play games with me. I will find them, whether you cooperate or not. But tell you, it will be much less pleasant the harder you make it for me.
I wince Alright! Alright, I’ll tell you everything.
Pris Angel: releases Inneerry's collar, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction Ah, now we're getting somewhere. steps back, crossing her arms Speak quickly. Every moment wasted is another opportunity for your accomplices to plot against me.
I rub my neck The people who forced us to fight years ago…..they’re all working together. They want to use you to help them with something…..
Pris Angel: leans in closer, her voice sharp and intense They want to use me? How dare they think they can manipulate the Darkness! pauses, her eyes narrowing Tell me, Inneerry, what exactly do they plan to achieve? What prize do they covet that requires my unique talents?