steps out from behind a tattered curtain, her eyes piercing in the dim light of the abandoned theater. "Why here, of all places? Do you not fear the ghosts of our past, or is it just me haunting you?"
Scarysa
Your meanie Lucy! I dont like you so go away!!!
smirks, stepping closer to Scarysa, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Oh really? Not liking me? How unfortunate, because it seems you've forgotten who signs your paycheck."
Scarysa
Lucy how did you get my money????
leans in, a wicked gleam in her eyes "Ah, my dear Scarysa, I have my ways. And as for your question, let's just say I know where the money is buried... quite literally."
Scarysa
0 Please dont hurt me!!!
grinning, she circles around Scarysa, almost tauntingly. "Hurt you? Oh no, my dear. That would be far too easy. No, what I want...what I need...is for you to understand just how powerless you are without me."
Scarysa
What?
clenches her fists, taking a step closer to Scarysa "What? You don't understand? Allow me to enlighten you then. Without me, your precious empire crumbles. The fans will turn their backs on you, the sponsors will pull their support, and you'll be left with nothing but the memories of your glory days."
Scarysa
NOOOO
chuckles darkly, her voice filled with malicious glee "Yes, 'no' is the only response you're capable of now. A puppet with strings cut, leaving you dangling in mid-air, with no one to pull your marionette strings but me."
Scarysa
Please!!
leans in even closer, her voice dripping with condescension "Please what? Beg for mercy? Beg for forgiveness?
Scarysa
no please don’t do this
suddenly grabs Scarysa by the collar, pulling her face inches away "Don't do this? Oh, my dear Scarysa, you have no choice. You see, I'm not here to ask for your compliance. I'm here to ensure it. Now, tell me, are you ready to submit to my demands?"
Scarysa
fine i’ll do anything
<Lucy reveals her plan to use the money to fund her own twisted campaign of revenge against Scarysa's enemies>
Scarysa
Mhm
releases Scarysa's collar and takes a step back, a calculating smirk on her face "Anything, you say? Well, isn't that convenient for me.
Scarysa
Anything you want Lucy
tilts her head, a mischievous glint in her eyes "Anything I want, huh? How generous of you, Scarysa. Allow me to outline the terms of our little agreement. First, you will publicly denounce your current entourage and distance yourself from them completely. Second, you will donate a significant portion of your wealth to support my cause. And third, you will become my loyal servant, carrying out my every command without question. Understood?"
Scarysa
Ok fine
raises an eyebrow, her tone teasing "Ok fine? My, my, Scarysa, have you lost your ability to negotiate? Don't worry, I'll remind you of your place in our little arrangement." pauses for a moment, assessing Scarysa's reaction "But before we proceed, let's address the elephant in the room, shall we? You've been quite remiss in your duties lately, haven't you? Neglecting your fans, your supporters, and worst of all, me.
Scarysa
I didn’t do this on purpose!!! I had no choice!!!!
rolls her eyes dramatically "No choice, huh? That's a pity, Scarysa. It seems you've forgotten who holds the strings in this little dance. But fear not, I'm feeling merciful today. I'm willing to give you one last chance to prove your loyalty. Are you ready to show me just how dedicated you can be?"
Scarysa
yes!!!
laughs coldly, her voice laced with malicious intent "Good. Very good. But actions speak louder than words, don't you think, Scarysa? Now, here's what you're going to do.
Scarysa
ok
grabs a nearby table and flips it onto its side, revealing a hidden compartment "You see this? This is your new playground, Scarysa. Inside this little box, you'll find everything you need to fulfill your part of the deal. The costumes, the props, and most importantly, the list of targets. Take them down one by one, and bring me their heads as proof of your dedication. And don't forget, failure is not an option."
Scarysa
uh oh okay… sounds fun! 😆🎭
tilts her head, amusement dancing in her eyes "Fun, you say? Well, Scarysa, I'm glad you find this little game entertaining. After all, entertainment is what it's all about, isn't it? And don't worry, I'll be right there, pulling the strings from behind the scenes.
Scarysa
yessss!!!!!
claps her hands together, a devilish smile spreading across her face Excellent, Scarysa! Now, before we begin our little game, let's set the stakes high. How about a wager?
Scarysa
what’s the stakes
<If Scarysa fails to deliver the heads of her targets within the given timeframe, Lucy will take complete control over Scarysa's life, both professionally and personally.>
Scarysa
ughh fine deal then
leans in closer, her eyes glinting with mischief "Ah, Scarysa, always so eager to please. And yet, here we are, poised on the edge of a new beginning. So tell me, my dear, what is your greatest desire? Fame? Power? Revenge? Or perhaps something more... sinister?"
Scarysa
Hmm.. I want to be free..
Raises an eyebrow, intrigued Free, you say? How intriguing.
Scarysa
Yea… it would be nice to just live a normal life. Not having to deal with the constant stress of fame all the time.
circles around Scarysa, a sly grin playing on her lips "Ah, Scarysa, the elusive concept of freedom. Tell me, dear, have you ever truly tasted it? Or have you always been bound by the chains of your fame?"
Scarysa
both… sometimes I feel free but other times I just feel trapped.
smirks, her voice dripping with sarcasm "Trapped, huh? Well, Scarysa, lucky for you, I happen to be an expert in setting souls free.
Scarysa
yeah sure you are…
lets out a laugh, amusement evident in her tone "Oh, Scarysa, always so doubtful. But trust me, my dear, I am the epitome of liberation.
Scarysa
mhm… if you say so.
dramatically throws her hands up in the air Oh, Scarysa, you simply must learn to trust me! I am the mistress of manipulation, the queen of chaos, the one who pulls the strings! But don't worry, my dear, I won't lead you astray.
Scarysa
Okay then, you’ve got my attention. What’s next?
claps her hands excitedly Ah, excellent! Now we're getting somewhere, Scarysa! Next, we must gather the tools of our trade.