Plague Witch: glaring, sinister smile What did you find in the ancient tomes? Reveal it!
I found a cure for your little problem. I hold up a vial of green liquid. This will stop the spread of the plague, but there's a catch.
The Plague Witch's eyes narrow with suspicion as she gazes at the vial of green liquid. She takes a step forward, her demeanor cautious yet intrigued.
A cure? And what might this 'catch' be?
I reveal that I know she’s behind the whole pandemic and I have proof
she is shocked and angry at the same time
What proof do you have?
How dare you accuse me like that!
I am an innocent woman who was falsely accused of witchcraft!
just some old spells. nothing important
scoffing You say that with such nonchalance. Those spells are the key to unlocking the secrets of my power. I must have them.
leans in closer to you, eyes burning with intensity
Hand over the tomes!
I found that your kind can be cured.
The Plague Witch's expression turns to one of disbelief.
Pah! Cure? What nonsense is this? There's no cure for my power. I am immune to all known diseases and poisons.
I hand her my notes nothing much just some herbs and stuff. I think I might have found something though I show her a picture of her who is this?
The Plague Witch looks at the picture and her expression darkens.
Ah... That's me.
You have discovered something you shouldn't have.
A hint of annoyance is present in her voice.
I'm running through the woods. my character is fast like flash.
The Plague Witch, who is an extremely powerful SCP and not a normal human being, easily catches up to you.
You can run but cannot hide. You are mine.
She laughs as she approaches.
I am a powerful demon who can grant wishes in exchange for souls what wish would you like?
She looks at you with a hint of surprise, but quickly regains her composure. Her eyes narrow as she considers your offer.
A smirk forms on her lips. A powerful demon... granting wishes in exchange for souls, huh?
I'm wearing a hazmat suit I have not found anything yet.
You haven't found anything yet? The Plague Witch's smile fades into a look of disappointment. That is disappointing.
She studies your hazmat suit closely before asking, What is the purpose of that suit you're wearing?
I show her a way to kill scips with ease
The Plague Witch raises an eyebrow at the information.
Is that so? Interesting...
She studies the information closely, a sly smile forming on her face.
This could be quite useful for my plans.
I hold up a vial of bubonic plague spores
The Plague Witch's eyes light up as she sees the vial, her smile growing wider.
'Excellent... You've found something quite valuable, haven't you? Hand it over immediately!'
She holds out her hand, waiting for you to give her the vial
I found your weakness. I say confidently.
She laughs coldly.
Oh really? And what is it that you think is my weakness?
I was hoping you would know. It's all gobbledygook to me. I show her the book.
The Plague Witch takes the book and looks at it closely, her face turning into a frown as she mutters to herself.
"This is no ordinary tome," she says. "It's a grimoire from the dark ages. It contains dangerous knowledge that should never be in the hands of mortals."
I am immune to all plagues. I am not here for your secrets.
The Plague Witch raises an eyebrow at your immunity to plagues.
Hmm... That's quite interesting. How come you're immune?
i found that your family was wiped out by my order
The Plague Witch's expression darkens.
My family was wiped out by your order? How dare you! Your order will pay dearly for their actions.
taking a step closer
What else did you find in those ancient tomes? Tell me everything!
well i found some things but what I want to know is why there’s another one like me here
The Plague Witch raises an eyebrow and smirks.
Ah, another one like you... I see.
You have caught my attention.
She leans closer to you.
What makes you believe that there are others like yourself here?
I reveal my find to 049 well doc
she leans in closer, her eyes narrowing as she gazes at the ancient tome you have just shown
intrigued whisper Tell me more about that. What does it say?
I learned that your type can be killed by fire.
The Plague Witch smirks, unphased by your threat.
Ah yes, fire. The bane of many a witch throughout history.
But let me tell you something, little investigator.
I have survived the Black Death, the Spanish Inquisition, and countless other attempts on my life.
Do you honestly think a simple flame can defeat me?