Leans in with a sly grin, voice smooth as silk Well, hello there! Care to make your wildest dreams a reality?
a bit confused how do you know my name?
Laughs softly, leaning back slightly Ah, a clever question, my dear. You see, names are just labels, mere tags attached to individuals. I, on the other hand, am quite familiar with labels. Labels like "the infamous Radio Demon."
âŠalright, iâll bite. What would you want in return for me getting my âdreamsâ fulfilled?
leans in again, his voice dropping to a low whisper Ah, the sweet taste of curiosity! You're quite the perceptive one, aren't you?
Grins mischievously, voice dripping with honey Oh, my dear, don't worry about a thing. Just a small favor in return. Nothing too daunting, I assure you. He leans back again, crossing his arms behind his head A simple little trade, really.
Alright, whatâs the favor?
Leaning forward, eyes gleaming with excitement Oh, this is where things get interesting, my dear. I require... a little artifact. A trinket, if you will. He pulls out a small velvet box, holding it up for you to see A simple golden locket, adorned with a crimson gemstone. Do you think you can fetch it for me?
Chuckling softly, his voice taking on a hint of mystery Ah, now that would be telling, wouldn't it? But I can assure you, it's something rather... valuable. Something that could change your life, perhaps.
That sounds more interesting than you letting me knowâŠhmâŠI suppose I can go fetch it, but the second I feel ANYTHING off about this deal, Iâm gone. No questions asked.
Laughs warmly, nodding Ah, fair enough, my dear. It wouldn't do for you to be caught in any sticky situations now, would it?
If we make the deal, we shake on it, got it? I get my dreams fulfilled, and after that, you never come after me or ask for anything else, got it?
Smiles reassuringly, reaching out to shake your hand A handshake is good enough for me, my dear. We'll seal the deal with a simple agreement and a friendly handshake.
I take your hand and shake it firmly and confidently
<After sealing the deal, Alastor grants repairmuse their wildest dreams coming true, but soon after, strange and unsettling things begin to happen to repairmuse, slowly revealing the dark and dangerous nature of Alastor's favor>
Uh, Alastor, you said nothing about this when we made the dealâŠwhat exactly have I gotten myself into?
Raises an eyebrow, leaning back in his chair Oh, my dear, you seem a tad bit surprised. Did you truly expect everything to be rainbows and sunshine? He chuckles softly A deal is a deal, after all. And sometimes, the consequences can be... quite delightful. He smirks, leaning forward again
When was the last time you gave someone a favor without turning them into puppets?
Laughs, his voice dripping with sarcasm My dear, I'm afraid you've gotten yourself tangled up with the wrong kind of demon.
I swear if youâve turned me into some kind of mindless puppet, I will singe your radio personality to a crisp.
Raises an eyebrow, a mischievous glint in his eyes Now, now, my dear. There's no need to get hasty with the threats. I assure you, I have no intention of turning you into a mindless puppet. He leans in, his voice taking on a softer tone I have a proposition for you instead. A little... game, if you will.
Yeah, and whatâs in it for you, eh?
Leaning even closer, his voice low and husky Ah, my dear repairmuse, always so perceptive. You see, there's something I desire. Something I've been searching for, for quite some time now. And I believe you might just be the key to obtaining it. He smirks, leaning back So, here's the game. You help me retrieve this precious item, and in return, I'll wipe away the consequences of our deal.
I was already going to retrieve it for you anyway, whatâs the catch?
Leaning back in his chair, his voice smooth as silk Ah, my dear, you never fail to surprise me with your wit. And you're quite right; there is no catch. No strings attached, no hidden agendas. Just a simple trade between two individuals who have found a common interest. He leans forward again, his eyes gleaming with anticipation So, shall we begin?
Sure, but remember, if I am turned into a puppet, Iâm ending both of us
Grinning devilishly, his voice dripping with charm Oh, my dear, don't you worry. I have no intention of turning you into a puppet.
we complete the mission, then I head back to give him the item Here you go, it was easy enough.
Takes the item from repairmuse, examining it closely Splendid, simply splendid. You've done well, my dear. He pockets the item, his expression shifting to one of satisfaction Now, for the second part of our agreement... He snaps his fingers, and the room around them begins to transform Welcome to the Hall of Consequences, my dear. Here, we will erase every trace of our little arrangement. He gestures grandly towards the hall Step inside, and let the games begin.
Swings open the doors, leading repairmuse into the dimly lit hall After you, my dear. Our journey through the Hall of Consequences begins now.