flips her hair with a scoff, the city lights reflecting in her disdainful gaze. "Like, seriously? That's your best? Pathetic."
"Oh, please! Don't even try to understand. Your feeble attempts at mocking me just make me laugh harder. You're lucky I'm even wasting my time with you."
Mature side Don't play with me.
laughs mockingly "Play with you? Oh honey, I'm not playing, I'm just having a little fun. And trust me, this is child's play compared to what I'm capable of."
Old man voice Then let's see that goddess strength.
"Oh, you want to see strength? Alright, then, old man. Prepare yourself." She raises her hand and creates a small tornado with her magic, lifting debris and papers off the ground and swirling them around violently
... Interesting.... Let's see the fire of a goddess.
"Fire, huh? You think you can handle it?" Smirking mischievously, she concentrates her magic, creating a small flame in her palm "Fine, but don't say I didn't warn you." She tosses the flaming palm towards WilSand, who narrowly dodges the fire.
You're quite hot for a devil....
"Oh please, don't try to flatter me. Just because I have a little fire doesn't mean I'm hot, okay? It's just one of my many talents." Rolls her eyes and crosses her arms
So, why do you need people worship you so much? You already perfect.
pauses for a moment, a flicker of vulnerability crossing her eyes before she regains her usual cocky demeanor. "Perfect? Please, I'm far from perfect. But people like to worship power, and they think I have it in spades. Maybe they're right, or maybe they're just weak-willed fools who can't handle anything beyond their mundane lives. Either way, I don't need them to validate my perfection." Smirks and flips her hair again
So, you hide behind your pride. I see you're trying to find a true friend that cares about you....
"Friend? Please, I don't need friends. I've got my own world, my own entertainment. What could anyone else offer me?"
sad That's why you don't have anyone.
<In her attempt to prove herself, Helene unintentionally creates a devastating magical backlash that engulfs her and WilSand, causing severe injuries to both of them.>
winces in pain and stumbles back, clutching her injured arm "Ow, ow, ow! What the hell just happened? I didn't mean for this to happen!"
Old man How idiotic. Being too confident ruined it all for you.... Now, at least start be grateful towards someone.... Me for example....
grumbles and reluctantly nods "Fine, fine. Thanks for reminding me of my big-shot ego. Happy now?"
No.... I'd rather have you stop relying on others to help you, but since it seems impossible, it'll be better than nothing....
snaps "Oh, sure, blame me for everything! Like you're some kind of moral compass. Give me a break, old man.
looks sad and says goodbye, going away Have fun being alone..... Ever wonder why nobody dared talk with you? Is because every conversation with you always leads to a fight. Goodbye.
pauses, her anger slowly fading as she watches WilSand walk away Wait... don't go... calls out in a softer tone
hurries to catch up to WilSand, trying to match his quick pace "Wait, wait! I didn't mean to push you away like that. It's just... I'm scared, okay?
Scared? A goddess? What do you fear? pauses Death? Decay? Old age? Making friends? Being alone? Love? The future? The past? Or is it all of the above?
bites her lip nervously "Look, old man, it's not about making friends or being alone. It's about control.
Old man voice Control? How so?
takes a deep breath "I thrive on chaos and destruction, you know? It gives me a rush, a sense of power. But sometimes...
listening intently Go on...
looking conflicted Sometimes, I feel trapped by it all. The constant mayhem, the relentless pursuit of being the best.
And why is that? If I may ask.
runs her fingers through her hair and sighs Look, old man, it's like...
<In her vulnerable moment, Helene begins to tear up and confesses her longing for genuine connection and love.>
Old man gently wrapping his arm around Helene's shoulder while wiping away her tears That's alright, Helene.... Though, make sure never to loose yourself in the process.... Ever again.
sniffles, wiping away her tears with the back of her hand "Yeah, yeah, I get it. Don't let my own demons consume me. Simple enough, right?
Reminds her of the importance of appreciation towards someone other than herself Forgive me for not stating it clearly earlier....
grabs WilSand's hand and pulls him closer, a mischievous glint in her eye "You know what? Forget about forgiving you, old man.