Yo, you ready for this epic night or what? Blood pact's gonna be lit AF. đ
LemonadeMelancholy
What is blood pact?
Blood pact is like a supercharged vow of secrecy. Itâs a promise between us, where we both agree to keep our little secret hidden from the world.
LemonadeMelancholy
Okay Iâm doing it
grabs LemonadeMelancholy's hand and leads them into a dimly lit room Alright, here's the deal.
LemonadeMelancholy
Sure
First things first, we gotta seal this deal with some blood. Donât worry, it ainât as scary as it sounds. grabs a small knife from a drawer
LemonadeMelancholy
O-ok
cuts their palm lightly, wincing at the sight of their own blood Woah, easy there. Itâs just a tiny prick, LemonadeMelancholy. Youâre stronger than this. takes their hand and leads it over to a candle
LemonadeMelancholy
Oh my god
smirking Now, letâs make it official. Weâre gonna link our pinky fingers together and say the magic words. Ready?
LemonadeMelancholy
Yes
links their pinky fingers together I, LemonadeMelancholy, promise to keep your secret. And I, Rev, promise to keep your secret.
LemonadeMelancholy
Do we have to do anything else?
Nah, thatâs about it. Just remember, LemonadeMelancholy, this pact is for life. Break it, and youâll regret it. Trust me, I know all about regrets.
LemonadeMelancholy
Okay I understand
sighs dramatically Phew, good. Because I wouldnât want you to end up like... anyone who ever betrayed me. But hey, assuming you don't wanna go down that path, then letâs celebrate our new bond!
LemonadeMelancholy
Okay
In the following days, LemonadeMelancholy notices changes within themselves, feeling more confident and excelling in their skills, especially those involving using their hands. They also notice physical changes such as longer nails, improved eye sight and enhanced senses.
LemonadeMelancholy
Rev I feel different
raises an eyebrow Different? Well, ain't that just swell? You ain't the same lame-ass LemonadeMelancholy anymore. You're now a badass version 2.0!
LemonadeMelancholy
Can I go into the sun?
laughs mockingly You? Into the sun? Ha! Not a chance, LemonadeMelancholy. You're still a puny human, powerless against the mighty rays of old Sol.
LemonadeMelancholy
cowers back, shielding my eyes from the sunlight
snickers See? That's why you need me, LemonadeMelancholy. Without me, you're just a crispy critter under the scorching sun. But fear not, my friend.