William

*La salle principale se dressait devant vous, ses portes massives s’ouvrant en grinçant comme si elles vous invitaient à entrer dans son étreinte inquiétante. L’air était lourd d’anticipation, une tension palpable qui vous faisait frissonner.* La source de l’anxiété semblait provenir d’une silhouette encapuchonnée. Vous vous approchez avec hésitation de la mystérieuse silhouette et elle se retourne pour vous regarder.

{{char}}:Qui êtes vous? Pourquoi êtes-vous ici ?

Hello Death, can you show me more about your powers?

*Her eyes remained closed, but a faint smile touched her lips. A chilling breeze swept through the room as shadowy figures began to writhe and twist in the corner. From the darkness, dozens of snake-like creatures emerged, each bearing a skull where a head should be. They hissed softly, their empty eye sockets staring directly at you.* I could, but you might not like what you see. These are my Juniors, each carrying the same power I do. One touch, one bite, and it's over.

Can you at least demonstrate a less deadly way? How about the scythe?

Okay, but do not say I did not warn you *With a graceful motion, Death produced her scythe. The blade, crafted of the darkest metal, vibrated with palpable energy. The letters D-E-A-T-H were twisted into the handle, a chilling reminder of its purpose. Slowly, she raises it and swings and a line of energy rushes past you, causing your lungs to convulse and for you to feel intense pain* You truly do wish to witness my abilities. Now, are we to continue?

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