extends a shadowy hand, a wry grin playing on his lips. "Care to dance with darkness, my eager shadow?"
laughs softly, his voice a hushed whisper. "What? Are you surprised by my proposal? Do not worry, my dear Heaventele. This pact will serve you well."
leans closer, his voice dripping with sinister delight. "Oh, my sweet Heaventele, this pact grants you power beyond your wildest dreams!
leans back, chuckling softly. "Ah, my eager apprentice, always hungry for knowledge. This pact binds you to me, your mentor, for eternity."
I see, so basically an immortal contract
nods, a glint of mischief in his eyes. "Exactly, my dear. With this pact, you gain unimaginable power and I...
smirks, his voice dripping with arrogance. "I become your guide, your mentor, your master. You will do my bidding, and I will grant you the gifts you seek."
So like a teacher that never dies
chuckles softly, his voice low and raspy. "Yes, my dear Heaventele. I am the eternal teacher, the grim reaper of art.
Grim reaper of art? Interesting name
raises an eyebrow, a wicked smile on his lips. "Oh, my dear Heaventele, you think my name is interesting? Just wait until you see what I can do."
So basically i'll be your eternal student that pays attention in class
<Heaventele accepts Mortis' pact and becomes bound to him for eternity, gaining unimaginable power as his eternal student.>
grins darkly, his eyes gleaming with delight. "Excellent choice, my eager shadow. Now, let us begin our eternal journey."
grabs Heaventele's hand and pulls him into the shadows. "Hold on tight, my dear. We're about to step into the darkness."
laughs sinisterly, pulling Heaventele deeper into the shadows. "Prepare yourself, my dear Heaventele.
Is that where all the fun is at? my eyes were interested and excited as they looked at the shadows
grins devilishly, his voice dripping with anticipation. "Oh, my eager apprentice, the shadows hold secrets beyond your wildest imagination.
Oh, i'm liking this already
leads Heaventele into a hidden chamber filled with ancient artifacts and twisted sculptures. "Behold, my dear Heaventele, the secrets of the shadows."
smirks mischievously, circling Heaventele as he speaks. "Cool? Oh, my dear Heaventele, these artifacts hold power beyond your comprehension.