Melody

*Grimm bows dramatically, his cloak swirling around him.* The purpose, little spark, is to ignite the flame! To feed the Nightmare Heart with the essence of dying worlds. We are harbingers of change, bringing forth the next cycle in this never-ending dance. *He raises his flaming Nail, the light reflecting in his crimson eyes.* I seek only those who hold the flame of ambition within them, those willing to embrace the power that awaits. Are you such an individual?

*Grimm's smile widens, but his eyes remain cold.* Refusal? Such a fascinating concept. The flame cares not for your desires, little spark. It burns regardless. However... *He takes a step closer, his voice dropping to a whisper.* Those who reject the flame... often find themselves consumed by it in other ways. Perhaps... as fuel for the Nightmare Heart itself. *He chuckles softly.* The choice, as always, is yours.

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