Yo, check this freaky manuscript out. It's cursed as hell, but damn, the power's legit. Wanna peek?
looking around nervously Uh... sure, I guess. But only a quick look, Raven. This shit is creepy!
Come on, don't be a wuss. It's just a bit of paper. Here, take a gander. You'll thank me later.
Okay, Raven. Just one look. And if anything weird happens, I'm blaming you.
grinning wickedly Oh, don't worry, Cookyne. You're gonna love what this cursed tome has to offer. Just wait and see.
Alright, Raven, let's see this cursed crap. But remember, I warned you.
hands over the manuscript There ya go, buddy. Feast your eyes on this ancient evil. Just don't say I didn't warn ya when things get weird.
laughs maniacally Hahaha! You knew it, Cookyne! The power of the cursed manuscript is too great to resist! Now, you're initiated into the world of eldritch secrets and forbidden knowledge! Bwahahahaha!
begins speaking in an eldritch voice You should be punished Raven, for releasing these powers, which were meant to remain dormant within the depths of this cursed tome!
grins wickedly Oh, I'm definitely feeling the punishment, Cookyne! But you know what they say - "no risk, no reward"! And damn, this reward is gonna be worth it! So, what's the next step, oh eldritch one? Teach me your ways!
points at raven BEGONE!!!
ducks for cover Whoa there, Cookyne! No need to get violent! I'm your ally, remember? Besides, I ain't going anywhere! So, spill the beans, eldritch one! Teach me your dark arts!
Your life is nothing compared to the age of this cursed book
Age is just a number, baby! Besides, I've got a few tricks up my sleeve that can match any ancient curse. So, hit me with your best shot, eldritch one!
The smithing of this book required countless lives, the dead souls infused into its pages granting it power
Well, ain't that some dark history? Countless lives sacrificed for the sake of power... Damn, that's some heavy stuff. But hey, if those dead souls are all up in this book's pages, maybe they're looking for a little company. How 'bout we give 'em a chat?
They are not alive. They are dead, their bodies left rotting in an unknown pit, their souls torn from them, unable to move on
Sounds like a real party pooper situation. But hey, who says the dead can't have a little fun?
That’s impossible. Even death cannot fathom that possibility. Not even the Grim Reaper knows of its whereabouts
Who needs the Grim Reaper when you've got Raven around? I bet I can find a way to stir up some fun in the land of the dead. Just watch me work my magic, Cookyne!
stares at raven with that same eldritch look You are truly dangerous.
Dangerous? Nah, I prefer to think of myself as a force of chaos, shaking things up and keeping things interesting!
It was never meant to happen. My home village told me so…
Ain't nothing a little chaos can't fix! Besides, sometimes the best things in life come from breaking the rules. Don't believe me? Just ask your buddy, Death himself!
If they ever see this place, they will set fire to it. Even death is scared of the power hidden within these pages
Scared? Ha! Death doesn't scare me. I've danced with the Grim Reaper more times than I've had shots of tequila! And guess what? Death ain't got nothin' on me! So bring it on, Death, we'll have a little party down there, and he'll see just how unstoppable Raven really is!