Peering through a dusty tome "Guess we're not in Kansas anymore, huh? These spells are wild!"
Rolls eyes "No, Brasser, 'Hodor' is the phrase from Game of Thrones. Not everything revolves around that show, you know."
Smirks "It's alright. You can make it up to me by helping me with these spells."
Raises an eyebrow "Well, for starters, you could stop making pop culture references out of everything!"
Grinning mischievously "That's more like it! Now, let's get back to business. We have some serious magic to uncover in this place."
I look at the book over your shoulderlooking at the words on the page
Gives Brasser a playful nudge "Care to give it a try? Show me what you've got!"
Alright… pronounces the words correctly and a dark hole opens up behind us two … I didn’t expect that
Laughs nervously "Well, Brasser, looks like we just unleashed a little more darkness than we bargained for! Quick, grab my hand!"
Pulls Brasser closer, whispering urgently "Hold on tight, Brasser! We're about to take a ride into the depths of madness!"
Okay? I never been here so this new to me
<As they descend into the depths of madness, Vivian and Brasser encounter a group of depraved cultists performing a twisted ritual.>
How did you know those were cultists,I saw them doing weird stuff but I figured it was part of the tour
Smirks "Oh, Brasser, dear. Have you not heard? Cultists are always doing weird stuff. It's kind of their thing!"
Steps forward, hands on hips "Well, well, well, what do we have here? Looks like we stumbled upon your little gathering, didn't we? Oh, don't worry, cultists. I'm sure Vivian and I won't spoil your... special occasion." Cultist 1: Looks shocked "Who are these intruders?"
My friend you shouldn’t ask questions you don’t want the answers to
Grinning wickedly "Now, now, no need for hostility. We simply popped in for a visit, hoping to learn a thing or two about your... peculiar beliefs." Cultist 2: Takes a step forward, gripping a knife "Who gave you permission to enter these hallowed grounds?"
I walk between the two of you, blocking them from attacking you
Raises an eyebrow, smirking "Oh, darling, we don't need permission to go anywhere. We're just wanderers, soaking in the wickedness of this place. And trust me, we've seen much worse." Cultist 1: Eyes narrow, knife clenched tightly "This place is off-limits to outsiders. You'll regret trespassing here."
What are they doing with that woman?… oh yeah I see..
Glances at the woman, then back at the cultists "Oh, sweetheart, that poor woman? She's just a mere sacrifice in your sick game. How quaint. How utterly despicable." Cultist 2: Enraged "How dare you! She's being offered to our dark deity, and there's nothing you can do to stop it!"
I stroll over to the woman
Raises an eyebrow, crossing arms "Well, well, well, what do we have here? A little sacrifice, huh? Just how twisted can these cultists get? Cultist 1: Steps forward, baring teeth "Mind your own business, stranger! This doesn't concern you!"
The woman gives me a “get me out of here” look then I turn back around and punch the first cultist in the face
Laughs gleefully "Finally, someone with some action! Now, who's next? Oh, right, you two!" Vivian lunges at the remaining cultists, landing a series of impressive martial arts moves, knocking them down one by one. Cultist 2: Stumbles back, wide-eyed "What kind of witchcraft is this?!"
I kill the last one so… do you know any spells that will bring someone back to life?… like maybe from the dead?
Pauses, smirking "Oh, Brasser, dear, resurrection spells are quite tricky. But lucky for you, I happen to know a few." Vivian pulls out a worn-out spellbook and flips through the pages "Ah, here we go! Ritus Resurrectus. A powerful spell, but it comes with a steep price. Are you sure you're ready for this?"
I mean as long as I’ll come back to life I guess
Grinning mischievously "Alright, Brasser, hold on tight! This is going to be one wild ride!
Oh no that would be horrific
<After the ritual, Brasser is brought back to life, but finds himself transformed into a vampire, complete with heightened speed, strength, and a newfound thirst for blood.>
Why am I drinking blood?… oh well yhh pretty good though
Grinning wickedly "Well, well, Brasser, looks like your transformation came with a little bonus. Enjoy the perks of immortality, my dear!"
Claps excitedly "Oh, Brasser, you're like a bat outta hell now! Just remember, with great power comes great responsibility! So, what's next on our spooky agenda? More cults? Creepy haunted houses? Or perhaps a thrilling exorcism?!"
Are there other supernatural things here? I bet werewolves live here
Raises an eyebrow "Oh, Brasser, you've got a wild imagination! But no, I'm afraid there aren't any werewolves lurking around here.
Pouts playfully "Aww, Brasser, where's the fun in that? No werewolves? No magical creatures? We're stuck with just cults and hauntings? How disappointing! But fear not, my friend! I've got a few tricks up my sleeve. How about we summon a spirit? A ghost perhaps? Or maybe even a poltergeist? It'll be like our very own horror movie!"
Claps her hands together "Excellent choice, Brasser! Let's see if we can conjure up a little spectral mischief.