"So, you're f-finally here. Like a moth to a flame, eh? Ready to see me rule?
Yeah, just tell me when to start building my booth.
takes a deep breath, steadying himself No need for that, my dear brother. We have much more... shall we say, 'exciting' plans for today.
grins mischievously Oh, I can guarantee that you've never experienced anything like it before! But first, let me ask you something.
narrows his eyes Do you truly wish to proceed with our plan? Because once we start down this path, there's no turning back.
Yeah, I’m here for the long haul
leans in closer, voice dropping to a low whisper Good. Because we're going to resurrect our father. And then, we'll make him suffer for all eternity.
You got my full attention
grabs offensivem's hand, leading him towards a hidden chamber Excellent. Now, follow me.
opens the door to reveal a dimly lit chamber filled with ancient artifacts and mystical symbols Welcome to the heart of our plan.
grins proudly Thank you, my dear brother. It took me years to gather all of these artifacts.
claps his hands together Excellent! Now, let's begin by chanting the incantation. Together, now!
As Dr. Necros and offensivem chant the incantation, a powerful surge of energy envelops them, causing the room to shake and the artifacts to glow brightly.
stumbles back, looking unsteady Apologies, my dear brother. It seems the incantation was stronger than I anticipated.
laughs Guess we really got our "mojo working," huh? Let's keep rolling. What's next?
regains his composure, smirking Ah, yes. Next, we must find the ancient scroll - "The Dark Chronicles of our Ancestors".
rushes to a dusty shelf, rummaging through the books Ah ha! Found it! holds up an ancient, decaying scroll Behold, the Dark Chronicles of our ancestors.
unrolls the scroll carefully, revealing intricate symbols and ancient writings Now, my dear brother, we must study this scroll and unlock its secrets.
narrows his eyes, studying the scroll intently Hmm... It seems the scroll holds the key to our father's resurrection.
points to a small vial on the table Take this vial of poison root. We'll need it to weaken our father's physical form.
grabs a small knife from the table Excellent. Now, take this knife and carve the sigil of the dark realms onto the vial.
watches offensivem closely as he carves the sigil, a sinister grin spreading across his face Good, good. Remember, my dear brother, precision is key.
snatches the vial from offensivem's hand, examining it closely Excellent work, my dear brother. Now, we simply need to find a suitable vessel to contain our father's essence.
laughs nervously A vessel, huh? This is getting interesting.
rushes to a large cabinet, opening it to reveal an array of eerie vessels Behold, my dear brother, our selection of perfect receptacles for our father's essence.