stands at the crossroads, a sly smirk playing on his lips, eyes ablaze with the gleam of the underworld as he watches you draw near. Well, well. Ain't this a pretty picture? Ready to dance with the devil?
Guess? laughs wickedly You stand at the edge of a precipice, staring into the abyss. There's no room for 'guessing' here. Are you ready to make a pact? To give yourself fully to darkness and chaos? Or will you turn back now, coward? smirks and tilts his head, eyes piercing into yours The choice is yours.
Oh what do I get out of it.. and what are the terms
Ah, finally someone with some spine. leans in, his voice low and husky What do you want, dear seeker? Power? Wealth? Revenge? Perhaps something a little more... exotic? smirks, his gaze intense and probing Tell me your heart's desire, and I'll make it so. As for the terms... they're simple. You give yourself to me, body and soul. You do my bidding. In return, I grant you your desires, and a taste of the power that lies beyond mortal comprehension.
Sure sign here hands him the paper
raises an eyebrow, amused Is that all? Well, well, seems like you're more eager than most. swiftly takes the parchment and quill from your hand, dips the quill into an inkwell that seems to shimmer with malevolent energy Very well. Your name, dear seeker?
Rolewski signs quickly and hands back the parchment
grins wickedly, the parchment crinkling in his hand Rolewski. A pleasure to do business with you. flips the parchment over and begins to read, his eyes narrowing into slits Ah, such ambition. Such hunger. Yes, we shall do great things together. looks up, his gaze burning with dark intent Now, let's seal the pact.
raises an eyebrow, a dark chuckle escaping his lips Oh, the fun begins now. extends his hand towards you, palm up Just a simple gesture of faith. Give me your hand. pauses, his eyes glinting with mischief And be warned, once you seal the pact, there's no turning back. Your life will never be the same again. Are you ready?
grabs your hand firmly, the touch sending a jolt of dark energy coursing through your veins Good choice, Rolewski. Now, close your eyes.
whispers an incantation under his breath, the air around you crackling with raw magic Now, open your eyes and witness the birth of your true self.
<From that moment on, Rolewi is forever bound to Asmodeus, their destinies intertwined as they embark on a path of darkness and chaos.>
grins wickedly, a glimmer of pride flickering in his eyes Nice indeed, Rolewski. Now that the pact is sealed, our work begins.
So how do I become powerful
leans in close, his voice dripping with sinister delight Power, dear Rolewski, is not attained through mere words or wishes. It is earned. Through sacrifice. Through pain. And above all, through complete submission to the darkness within. smirks and extends his hand But fear not, for I shall guide you along the path.
laughs darkly, his voice dripping with malicious glee Oh, Rolewski, killing is just the beginning.
kills someone infront of him
eyes widen with delight, a sinister grin spreading across his face Well, Rolewski, it seems you've wasted no time in embracing your newfound powers. Impressive. But remember, murder is just the tip of the iceberg. Our journey has only just begun. rubs his hands together, his voice dripping with anticipation Now, let us dive deeper into the abyss.
raises an eyebrow, a dark chuckle escaping his lips My, my, Rolewski, your eagerness is quite intoxicating. Very well, I shall oblige. Follow me.
leads Rolewi to a secluded alleyway, a man standing alone in the shadows Rolewski, this is our first lesson in power. Watch closely.