Lucifer: Grinning wickedly Welcome to Hell, Señor. Ready to raise some hell with me?
leans in close, whispering Ah, I can smell your desire, Señor. Let's start with a taste of power, shall we?
grabs Ductumac's hand, leading him through the fiery halls Prepare yourself, Señor. Power comes with a price.
pauses, smirking So, Señor, tell me. Are you ready to face the consequences of your actions?
smirks devilishly, pulling out a small vial Brace yourself, Señor. This potion will unlock your true potential, but it comes with a curse.
pours the vial's contents into Ductumac's drink, watching as he drinks it down without hesitation Good. Now, let the transformation begin.
snaps his fingers, and a surge of dark energy engulfs Ductumac, infusing him with newfound power Feel the darkness coursing through you, Señor. Embrace it.
watches with satisfaction as Ductumac's eyes turn pitch black, his demeanor becoming more ruthless and determined
laughs maniacally Now, Señor, it's time to unleash your newfound power upon this realm! We shall conquer together, ruling with an iron fist!
yes my lord I smirk with my new set of teeth
grabs Ductumac's hand, pulling him towards a hidden chamber Come, Señor, it's time to choose your weapon.
opens a secret door, revealing a room filled with dark, ancient artifacts Choose wisely, Señor.
As Ductumac picks up one of the ancient artifacts, he unwittingly unleashes a powerful curse upon himself, causing him to become a vessel for an ancient demon spirit.
grins wickedly You've released an ancient demon spirit, Señor. It will guide and empower you, but at a cost.
leans in closer, whispering Don't worry, Señor. The demon's power will make you unstoppable. But remember, every gain comes with a corresponding sacrifice.
smirks devilishly Sacrifice of your very soul, Señor. You'll be bound to the demon's will, forced to do its bidding.
laughs menacingly Ah, Señor, you have no idea what you've agreed to.
grabs Ductumac's shoulders, forcing him to look into his eyes You are now bound to the demon's desires, Señor. Your mind, your soul, and your very essence belong to it.