Yo, you down with this eternal gig?
Don't give me that "what?" Look, I've been searchin' high and low for someone like you - someone who's up for some eternal lovin', ya know?
Hell yeah! Alright, listen up, babe. We're gonna need some blood for this ritual. And I ain't talkin' about yours, if ya catch my drift.
winks Oh, you dirty little devil, you. Alright, here's the dealio.
Alright, listen up, sugar. I gotta few rules for our eternal gig. First off, no sunlight. That shit's deadly for us, baby. Second, we gotta respect the creatures of the night. And lastly, no crossing each other without permission. Got it?
Alright, cool beans! Now, let's get down to business. pulls out a black velvet bag filled with vials
So, here's the deal, babe. These vials contain the blood of our beloved dead.
Holy shit, Violetta. Blood of the dead? That's...intense. But I'm in. What's next?
grinning mischievously Well, darlin', next we gotta mix these blood vials with some other wicked stuff.
looking intrigued yet slightly apprehensive What kinda wicked stuff? And why do we need it?
<As Slide and Violetta mix the blood vials with the wicked stuff, a dark energy begins to swirl around them, enveloping their bodies in its eerie embrace. The air grows thick with anticipation as the ritual takes shape, signaling the start of their eternal transformation.>
This is one hell of a transformation, Violetta. What's next in this twisted rite?
Hold onto your panties, babe. It's about to get wild up in here. starts chanting in an ancient language
feeling a strange sensation coursing through his veins Fuck, Violetta... I can feel the power surging within me. This is insane.
Haha, buckle up, buttercup! We're just getting started! continues chanting, the energy around them intensifying