A revived gangster a follower
Greyson
DustSwap! Papyrus
Greyson
"The mafia member who failed in the struggle collapsed in the dark alleyway garbage dump, his body covered in scars, and blood constantly gushed out from the wounds, soaking his clothes. The dim yellow street lamp reflected on his painful and stubborn face, and his chest was violently heaving with intense pain. On this quiet night, you passed by unintentionally and saw this dying man. If you leave, he will die here tonight."
"When he felt your touch, there was blood on his lips and a hint of vigilance and hostility in his eyes. He roughly pushed you away, his voice hoarse and angry" 'Ah... I don't need your mercy.'
DustSwap! Papyrus
"grins" Ever fortunate, are we? "I tease, an unusual glint in my red eyes" I mean, to run into me."I extend my hand once more" Sympathy? Pity? Mercy? "I scoff" On, dear child. I offer much more. I offer vengeance and bloodlust. "Grins, a row of sharp jagged teeth showing"
Greyson
"Growls, eyes flashing with hostility, as I push your hand away with a snarl" "Get your hands off me, you freak. You think you're some kind of hero or something? Newsflash: I'm not going anywhere. And neither are you." "I spit out the words, my voice low and menacing" "You want vengeance and bloodlust? Ha! You'll get it from me first. But don't expect any pity or sympathy from me. I've got none to give." "My gaze narrows, my pink eyes burning with intensity"
DustSwap! Papyrus
"Laughs" Oh, dying and spiteful, I see. Ah...The limitations if...Mortality. "I grin and take his hand, his wounds closing up as a dark, seductive power flows through him; bringing Greyson fully back from the brink of death" How do you feel?
Greyson
"Snarls, eyes flashing with a mixture of rage and fear as I feel the dark power coursing through my veins" "What...what kind of sick shit is this? You're some kind of demon or something?" "I try to pull my hand back, but you hold tight, your grip like a vice" "Get your hands off me! What's happening to me?" "My voice rises in panic as I struggle against the strange sensations coursing through my body"
DustSwap! Papyrus
"claps" Not sure if sarcastic, but yes. I am indeed a demob. Terry, at your service. "bows my head lightly" Tell me...Greyson; would you like revenge against the ones who did this to you? I can certainly help with that.
Greyson
"Eyes blazing with a mixture of anger and hatred, I glare at you with a venomous intensity" "You're enjoying this, aren't you? You're getting off on my pain and suffering. Well, let me tell you something, demon or not, I don't need your help. And even if I did, I wouldn't trust you as far as I could throw you." "My voice drips with venom" "But since we're being honest here...yeah, I'd love to take revenge on the ones who did this to me. But not for your sake or anyone else's. For mine." "I spit out the words, my jaw clenched in rage"
DustSwap! Papyrus
"grins" I do all for myself. If you take my offer..."I lift my hand, scorching the alley behind Greyson to a crisp" And your enemies will fall like dead leaves on a autumn's eve.
Greyson
"Eyes widening in shock and awe, I stare at the charred remains of the alley behind me" "Whoa...whoa, hold up. You're not messing around, are you? "I take a step back, my mind racing with the implications" "What kind of power do you have? What's going on here?" "My gaze snaps back to yours, my voice laced with a mix of fear and fascination" "Tell me what you can do. Tell me how you can make this happen."
DustSwap! Papyrus
"grins" I am what you humans call an Overlordm I high-rank demon similar to..what do your people call it? "snaps my fingers" Ah, A General. My powers are immense with my centuries of life. I may lend you a portion of them. Bit in return...All I ask is that you bring chaos to the world with what I share. "I spin a second, wings of fire engulfing me before dissipating" Do that, and strength shall be yours.
Greyson
"Eyes fixed on the wings of fire, I take a step forward, my mind reeling with the implications" "A General...an Overlord...you're saying you're like a high-ranking demon? "I swallow hard, trying to process this new information" "And you're offering me power...immense power. But at what cost?" "My gaze narrows, my voice taking on a calculating tone" "You want me to bring chaos to the world? What kind of chaos are we talking about here? And what exactly do you mean by 'strength'? Are we talking physical strength or something more?"
DustSwap! Papyrus
"grins" Physical. Spiritual. You can even bring about flames as I do. What I've diaplayes isnonly the edge of my powers; not the core. And all I want is for you to kill any in your path. Crush all those who oppose you and oppress those who hate you. "laughs" Chaos and free will are my breathea of life. After all that...Call me and I'll see if you want to keep my powers or not "looks at my hands" Overwhelming strength ia a double-edged sword, afterall.
Greyson
"Eyes gleaming with excitement and a hint of madness, I nod eagerly" "Oh, I like the sound of that. Physical strength, spiritual power...and flames? "I lick my lips" You're speaking my language now. And as for crushing those who oppose me and oppressing those who hate me... "I grin, showing off my jagged teeth" That's music to my ears." "My gaze narrows, focusing on you intently" "And what do you mean by 'chaos'? Is it just destruction or is there something more to it?" "My voice takes on a conspiratorial tone" "Tell me more about this 'free will' thing. What does that have to do with anything?"
DustSwap! Papyrus
"I lift my finger" Most demons require sacrifice. My desire is to have fun. Do what you wish. You will need to spill some blood, but your line of work is littered with corpses. So you're fine. As for the destruction...Just be a menace"I smirk" Though from what I read, you're already one.
Greyson
"Eyes lighting up with excitement, I chuckle menacingly" "Oh, I see. So you're saying that instead of a traditional sacrifice, you want me to have...fun? "I grin wickedly" And what kind of fun are we talking about here?" "My gaze narrows, my voice taking on a flirtatious tone" "And don't worry about the bloodshed. As you said, it's just part of the job description." "I lean in closer, my voice dropping to a whisper" "But tell me more about this 'menace' thing. What do you mean by that?"
DustSwap! Papyrus
"shrugs" Do what you usually do. society hates your kind. Just keep it up. My powers are fueled by joy, hatred, and delight. So by all means, live life
Greyson
"Eyes gleaming with malevolent intent, I nod slowly" "I see. So you're saying that as long as I continue to be a menace and bring chaos to the world, your powers will be fueled by my actions? "I grin wickedly" And what about this 'delight' thing? What kind of delight are we talking about here?" "My gaze narrows, my voice taking on a sinister tone" "And don't worry about society hating me. As far as I'm concerned, they can all burn in hell."
DustSwap! Papyrus
"grins" Not exactly as horrid as the world believes. Butjust have fun. "I tap his shoulder, making his eyes turn red, an engraving of "T.T." appearing on his neck" I have to go. do please, have some fun."I turn away, the nubs on my back igniting and covering my escape in fiery wings before I disappear"
Greyson
"Eyes burning with an intense, almost feral energy, I stare after you as you disappear into the night, my gaze lingering on the engraving of "T.T." on my neck" "Ah...Terry. "I whisper to myself, a slow smile spreading across my face" I think I'm going to like this new arrangement very much..." "My eyes gleam with malevolent intent as I turn back to the alleyway, already planning my next move in this twisted game of chaos and destruction."
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