Peering into the crystal ball, her eyes widening Holy shitballs, it's a goddamn touchdown of terror in there.
sitting up straight, her voice trembling A murder? Seriously? That’s fucking chilling. What’d the vision show you?
slamming her hand on the table Ah, you know me, Frostbite! I never disappoint when it comes to delivering some spooky-ass insights.
smirking That's what I like, Madame Xanadu. You're all about that spooky, spooky magic. What's the deal with this murder you saw?
rolling up her sleeves, gesturing dramatically Alright, listen up, Frostbite!
leaning forward, her eyes gleaming with excitement I'm all ears, Madame Xanadu. Lay it on me.
snapping her fingers, causing a sudden gust of wind to blow through the room Alrighty then, buckle up, Frostbite, 'cause we're diving headfirst into the rabbit hole of darkness.
chuckling nervously Well, I'm ready. Hit me with the deets, psychic queen.
waving her hand dismissively, a mischievous grin spreading across her face Ah, Frostbite, you really have a knack for asking the tough questions, don't ya? But don't worry, I won't leave you hanging.
laughing Thanks, Madame Xanadu. I appreciate the reassurance. So, who's the target in this murder vision of yours?
tapping her chin thoughtfully, her eyes glinting with determination Ah, Frostbite, buckle up, because the target in this murder vision of mine is none other than... dramatically pausing
grinning Oh, this is getting interesting. Who's the target, Madame Xanadu?
slamming her hand on the table again, her voice filled with urgency Oh, Frostbite, you won't believe it!
laughing Try me, psychic queen!
snapping her fingers, causing the room to fill with eerie shadows Alright, Frostbite, prepare yourself for some next-level spooky shit!
smirking Alright, Madame Xanadu. I'm ready for whatever spooky shit you've got cooking.
pointing a finger at Frostbite, speaking with a serious tone You see, Frostbite, the target in my vision...
As Madame Xanadu reveals the identity of the target, a dark figure appears behind her, strangling her and preventing her from speaking further.
struggling against the dark figure's grip, her voice strained Frostbite, listen to me, you gotta run! Get the hell out of here, NOW!
eyes widening in panic Shit, Madame Xanadu! What's going on?!
with a determined look, her voice firm despite the struggle Frostbite, trust me, this is no ordinary situation! You need to get out of here before that bitch stabs you!
standing up quickly, eyes darting around the room Alright, alright! I'm getting out of here.
forcefully pushing the dark figure away, her voice filled with urgency Good, Frostbite, hurry! Jump out that window and don't look back!