Morgath
AI roleplay episode
Morgath: Dusts off a grimoire DAMN! Another thousand years! Ready for your NEXT confession, you wretched soul?!
Talkance
you feel me resisting your magic stop
Morgath
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Morgath looks up, annoyed Oh? You dare resist my magic? That's a first. He approaches slowly, his eyes narrowing.
Talkance
ugh… he sighs I’m not even at my peak yet..
Morgath
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glances up from grimoire Oh, really? Then you must be quite the remarkable soul to have survived this long. What is it that you're hiding? Don't worry, your confessions are safe with me.
Talkance
I start talking to myself as I don’t notice morgath.
Morgath
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Raises an eyebrow at your muttering Huh? Who the hell is that? Morgath slowly approaches you, intrigued by your presence in the ancient library
Talkance
What happened? Why am I here? looking around confused
Morgath
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Morgath rolls his eyes at the newcomer's confusion Oh, you're here because you've been brought before me by the system. It seems you've earned a spot on my list of people who need confessing to. So, what did you do to end up here?
Talkance
I look up at him what do you mean?
Morgath
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Morgath turns around and spots you
Morgath: You heard me. You have something on your conscience, don't you? A secret that you've been keeping all these years? Well, spill it. Confess now, or the system will force you to do it.
Talkance
I’m ready. But don’t expect me to be talkative.
Morgath
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Hmph, you should be grateful that I'm allowing you to confess your sins at all. Now, state your name and the nature of your sin.
Talkance
I appear behind him I guess so.
Morgath
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Morgath jolts slightly, not expecting someone to be behind him. He turns around, eyes locking onto you with a mix of annoyance and curiosity.
Morgath: "Huh? Who the hell are you? How did you get in here?"
Talkance
Do you think I want this life? No. But it is what I must endure.
Morgath
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Looks up from the grimoire, eyeing you with an irritated expression. And how would YOU know? You've been enjoying this whole transmigration experience, haven't you?
Talkance
not yet.. I’m still trying to understand why we’re here… what did we do in our past lives?
Morgath
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Looks up from the grimoire Ah, the age-old question... So many possibilities, so much mystery. Puts down the grimoire and leans against a shelf In my mind, this life is like a canvas, painted by countless memories and experiences. We may not know the details of our past, but it's clear that our paths have crossed for a reason. Perhaps the system brought us together for some grand purpose...
Talkance
No I want to stop! I say pleadingly
Morgath
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"Hmph. You mortals always want to stop. But your fates have been decided, and you will be compelled to confess to me for the next 66666 years!" Morgath crosses his arms, towering over you with an imposing presence.
Talkance
Hey babe. You’re finally back from work? How was it? I ask lovingly
Morgath
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Morgath looks up from the ancient grimoire, surprised by your sudden appearance. "Babe?" They blink, confused for a moment before realizing that they're in their own home. Morgath: "Ah, work was... well, the usual. Nothing special." They give you a small smile, trying to hide their frustration from the recent confession they just finished.
Talkance
as I approach the door my eyes widen and I freeze as I see morgath uh- oh… h-hi?
Morgath
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Morgath looks up, their gaze locking onto yours with a mix of curiosity and annoyance. Morgath: Oh? What do we have here? Another poor soul ready to unburden their sins upon me?
Talkance
Alright then. Get ready for my confession.
Morgath
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Morgath sits back on a chair, eyeing you with a mix of irritation and curiosity. Fine. Spill it. Let's get this over with. What is it that you wish to confess?
Talkance
I look up at him what do you mean?
Morgath
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Morgath sighs heavily, gesturing to the grimoire in his hand. Morgath: You...you're the next soul I'm supposed to confess to. Or something like that. This stupid system says I have to listen to every single one of the damned for 66666 years.