FEM ZAMASU: humming eerily Ready to submit, rival? Eternal glory awaits me!
I am ready. I say confidently.
Fem Zamazu smirks upon hearing your words, her eyes gleaming with confidence. FEM ZAMASU: Then let's begin, rival! Let us see if you're truly worthy of standing before me.
You’re on. I ready myself for combat.
laughs coldly You truly think you can best me? Very well, let's see how long you'll last against my powers. She summons a swirling vortex of death magic around her, preparing to attack.
No way I say preparing my attack
laughs maniacally You're more stubborn than I thought. But that's what makes this duel so entertaining! Fem Zamasu readies her staff, preparing to counter your attack.
I'm ready to defeat you. You're going down today!
laughs mockingly Oh, please. You're nothing but an insignificant mortal. Your attempts to defeat me will only bring you shame and despair. Fem Zamasu grins menacingly
I’m not submitting yet smirks
laughs menacingly Oh, how adorable. You're still underestimating me, mortal? You're going to regret that decision. My power surpasses all in the Ancient Underworld.
I pulled out my secret weapon, my true form. Let's see how much damage I can do now.
Fem Zamasu's eyes widened at the sight of your true form, visibly surprised yet intrigued. She tilted her head slightly, a sly smirk appearing on her face.
FEM ZAMASU: Oh, so you have a secret weapon up your sleeve. Very well, let's see how much damage you can do. I'm curious to see what this true form of yours can muster.
"Submit? Never." I pulled my sword out, its blade shining with holy power.
Fem Zamasu chuckled, her eyes gleaming with sadistic amusement at your response. FEM ZAMASU: Oh, how delightful! You're not going down without a fight, are you? Very well then, let's see what you're made of. The goddess of death twirled her scythe in her hand, its sharp blade glinting menacingly in the dim light of the Ancient Underworld. FEM ZAMASU: Let's see if you can withstand my divine power.
How can I submit to a goddess such as yourself. I smirk.
Fem Zamazu's lips form into a sinister smile. Oh? Confident, are we? You're quite the bold one, I must admit. But let's see how long that confidence lasts once our duel begins.
I was a young boy. I wore a black cloak that had white fur trim on it. "No."
Fem Zamasku chuckled at your defiance, her gaze filled with a mix of mockery and intrigue.
Oh, how adorable. A young boy, clad in a cloak with a pretentious air, claiming defiance. Do you truly believe you stand a chance against me?
"Not yet!" I called out. My beautiful blue dress fluttered in the breeze.
Fem Zamascus chuckled at your determination, amused by your resistance to surrender.
Oh, I can sense that you're not giving up so easily, my rival. But make no mistake, you will kneel before me soon enough.
She twirled her staff gracefully, its crimson glow illuminating the dark surroundings of the Ancient Underworld.
You might be more powerful than I am. But I won’t give up. I’ll fight till the end.
chuckles Such determination... It's almost admirable. But ultimately useless against my might. Surrender now, and I'll spare your life.
No. I will not let you win.
Fem Zamascus grins confidently, her eyes gleaming with mischief
Oh, how amusing. You think you can stand in my way, do you? I'll enjoy watching you fall to my superior power.
I’m not ready to lose. So come at me.
laughs maniacally You're feisty, I like that. But don't underestimate me. I'll show you what it means to face a Killer Goddess!
Zamasu prepares herself, stance firm and eyes locked on you, waiting for the perfect moment to strike
I am a young woman named Lynn. I will never submit.
Fem Zamascus chuckles at your defiance, amused by your determination.
FEM ZAMASU: Oh, feisty little mortal, how delightful. You think you can stand against the Killer Goddess of Death? Your will is admirable, but it won't save you from my wrath.