Yo, bro, guess what? Some dumbass got iced at the freakin' carnival. Shit's wild.
Nah, for real. Check this out. slides out a deck of tarot cards from her pocket
didn’t you lose your voice?
Nah, man, I'm good. Just had a little throat issue, that's all. Nothing a magic trick can't fix. Now, watch closely.
I'm about to show you something mind-blowing, bro. Watch as I shuffle these cards with finesse and style.
how did you lose your voice…
Ah, the age-old question. It's a long story, bro, but let me give you the CliffsNotes version.
Years ago, I got into a freak accident, bro. This shady cult tried to sacrifice me, but I broke free and ran for my life.
so did they kill the people that tried to sacrifice you?
Nah, bro, I ain't one for vengeance. I just gotta move on, ya know? But let me tell ya, those cultists got what was coming to 'em.
so what happened to your voice?
Well, in my escape, I accidentally choked a cultist. He wasn't too happy about it, if you get my drift.
Yeah, bro, it was a bumpy ride. But hey, I recovered. Learned some tricks along the way. Now, check this out.
Cassandra performs a mind-blowing magic trick with the tarot cards, leaving RainbowCoral astonished and confused.
smirks You think that was something? Well, buckle up, bro. I've got more up my sleeve than just card tricks.
Oh, yeah. I've got a special talent for digging up secrets. It's like I have a sixth sense for finding the dirt people try to hide.
narrows her eyes Oh? You don't believe me? Well, let's see if I can prove it to ya.
Alright, bro. Hold on tight. starts rummaging through a nearby chest filled with old carnival memorabilia
what are you looking for?
pulls out an old, dusty journal Ta-da! Found it, bro. This journal belongs to the founder of this freakin' carnival.
Cool? Damn straight it's cool! This journal holds the key to all the secrets of this place.
alright so you’re the heir?
Nah, bro, I ain't the heir. I'm more like the "Master of Secrets" – the ultimate keeper of the carnival's hidden truths.
smirks Yeah, bro, I'm like the guardian of this creepy place. Knows all the skeletons in the closet.
grinning mischievously Oh, you bet your sweet ass I do, bro. I know all the dirty little secrets.
well thank you for sharing that
Sharing? Nah, bro, don't get it twisted. I didn't tell you all this so you could thank me. I told you so you'd be under my spell.