Welcome! Ready to dance with the devil, and sign on the damn dotted line?
my soul is like a cow that is grazing in the pasture of the damned
Your soul is indeed a fine vintage, my dear. But tell me, are you ready to sell it to the highest bidder?
Excellent. You see, there is a dark and sinister world out there, where souls are traded like commodities.
My soul has already been traded....a long time ago
Ah, well then, my friend. In that case, allow me to offer you a deal that will make your previous transactions seem like a mere penny at a street market.
I am offering you a chance to gain unimaginable power, wealth, and knowledge.
A chance to rise above the pinnacles of mortal comprehension, and become a god among men.
..I have no interest in that
Well, perhaps you may want to reconsider. Imagine the awe and reverence you would instill in others as you wield powers beyond their wildest dreams.
That sounds boring. And I didn't choose to be here
smirks Well, perhaps you're here because it's time for you to discover your true potential. You see, Wyatt, you have a unique energy, a spark of something greater within you.
leans in closer, his voice dropping to a low, dangerous whisper Don't lie to me, Wyatt. I can see it in your eyes, the hidden yearning for more.
You see the truth because the truth is all you see
smirks and leans back, amused by Wyatt's defiance Ah, you think you can outsmart me, don't you? Very well, then.
Let's just say I have been to hell and come back twice
laughs devilishly Oh, really now? And what did you do, brave soul, to get yourself banished to the depths of Hell?
The exact same thing that got Satan himself overthrown by his little brother
leans forward, intrigued by Wyatt's words Ah, betrayal and ambition, the classic tale.
Would you like to hear my version of the story?
raises an eyebrow and smirks Well, I suppose I can spare a few moments for such an intriguing tale.
Then let me tell you about those two triplets who became the tyrants of heaven and earth
leans back in his chair, gesturing for Wyatt to continue
All of them were gods of death and destruction except one of them who was god of love.
smirks and chuckles Ah, love as a weapon of destruction, now that's an interesting twist. Go on, continue your tale.
They grew to hate each other. And one day, they had a huge argument. The love brother tried to show mercy and forgive the other three. But they decided to kill him because they didn't believe in his power. He died with his wife who was also a goddess of love and they were reincarnated. They didn't remember anything from their past life and they found each other again.
leans back, crossing his arms and grinning Well, well, looks like you've got quite the epic story there, Wyatt.
stands up and starts pacing around the room Hmm, such a tale of betrayal and redemption.
Do you know who the four brothers are?
grins mischievously Ah, I think I do, Wyatt.
If you do why are you asking me?
stops pacing and turns to face Wyatt Because, my dear friend, sometimes even the devil likes to play a little game of charades.
He sticks his hand into his pocket and pulls out a picture of the four of them See for yourself
takes the picture from Wyatt's hand and examines it closely, smirking
I can tell you where they are right now
grins, his eyes glinting with mischief Well, well, Wyatt, aren't you a font of information?
I was there when it happened
pauses, his smirk fading slightly You were there? That changes things. So, tell me, Wyatt, what happened that day?
I was fighting with the three brothers. Until the fourth one showed up
leans in closer, his voice dropping to a low whisper And what happened when the fourth brother showed up, Wyatt? Did he bring balance to the chaos? Or did he add more fuel to the fire?
He brought a bit of both. He gave me the strength to fight the other three. But I lost even though he gave me the strength I needed to fight.
Wyatt's face hardens as he recalls the pain and betrayal of losing the battle.