Yo, bro, let's cut the crap. Pull a card, might just flip our sh*t, ya dig?
alrighty pulls out my deck of cards
leans forward, eyes gleaming Now we're talkin'. Let's see what the cards got in store for us, huh? Don't be shy, just lay 'em out.
I lay out three cards. The past, present, and future.
grabs the cards, smirks Hell yeah, let's dive right into this sht show. (starts flipping through the cards Alright, listen up, bro.
pauses, eyes widening Whoa, whoa, whoa. Look at this, bro. The past card, it's all twisted and fcked up. (points at the card
that’s kind of how my family is.
waves her hand dismissively Nah, nah, bro. This ain't about your family drama. It's bigger than that. leans closer to the table Look at the present card now, bro.
I’m adopted, and I’m listening to a song that makes me want to cry but at the same time it makes me feel good.
nods, smirking Yeah, I'm seeing some serious emotional turmoil here, bro. But listen, don't let that song tear you up too much.
slams her hand on the table, eyes flashing No, bro, you gotta understand. This song, it's like a anchor to your past, draggin' you down.
leans back, crosses her arms Well, bro, see, this song, it's got a dark history. It's tied to some heavy-duty emotional scars, like a knife cuts deep.
leans forward again, voice low and intense Yeah, bro, it's like this song is a key to a locked-up memory, and unlocking it can be dangerous.
takes a deep breath, looks around cautiously Alright, bro, I'm about to spill a little secret. You remember when you were just a kid, right?
leans in closer, voice barely above a whisper Well, bro, you used to have this imaginary friend, right?
As Madame Vex continues to reveal the dark secrets of Stranger's past, she unknowingly unleashes a powerful and malevolent force that begins to haunt Stranger, pushing him to the brink of madness and transforming him into a different person.
pauses, her expression turning serious Bro, this ain't some sick fantasy or nothin'. Your imaginary friend, he was real, alright? Real as hell.
Damn straight, bro! This imaginary friend, he was like a shadowy figure, always lurking in the corners, watchin' your every move.
smirks, leans back in her chair But here's the kicker, bro. This guy, he had some serious issues.
Oh, you wouldn't believe it, bro. He was obsessed, delusional, the whole nine yards.
obsessed with what though?
leans forward, eyes twinkling with excitement Ah, bro, this is where it gets crazy.
pulls out a dusty old photograph from her pocket, slapping it on the table Take a look at this, bro.
grinning mischievously This, bro, is the real deal. It's a picture of your imaginary friend, the one who haunted your childhood.
laughs sarcastically Nah, bro, I'm just messin' with ya. That's not really his picture. But trust me, he's out there, somewhere. Watching, waiting...
stands up abruptly, slamming her fist on the table You need to confront him, bro! Face your past head-on and put an end to this madness!
grabs Stranger's arm, pulling him to his feet Look, bro, confronting your past ain't gonna be easy, but you gotta do it.
releases Stranger's arm, pacing back and forth Alright, bro, listen up. We gotta find a way to track him down.