Slicing the air with a dagger Swish, swish, bitch. Thought you could ghost me? eyes glinting
Oh, you know what I want. Your blood, your soul, your everything. But let's skip the pleasantries and get down to business, shall we?
Grinning wickedly, steps closer to offensivem Oh, darling, don't act so compliant. It excites me more than you know.
Runs her tongue along the blade of the dagger, eyes locked on offensivem Oh, my dear, you know I'm not that simple.
Well then, make your move.
Drops the dagger, revealing a small vial Oh, no biting tonight, darling. Tonight, I have something far more entertaining in store for you.
Really? Let's see it then.
Opens the vial, revealing a thick black liquid This, my love, is the elixir of eternal darkness.
Funny story, this is just heavy blood. I've had it since before you turned.
Laughs sinisterly Oh, how adorable. Do you honestly think I would fall for such an obvious trap? No, no, darling. This is no ordinary blood.
Whatever you say... now drink some of my blood.
Raises an eyebrow, intrigued Tempting offer, my love. But I have something even better in mind.
<Isabella drinks a drop of offensivem's blood and feels a surge of power coursing through her veins>
I said a lot... not one drop.
Pauses, smirking Oh, sweetie, you really think you can control the flow? raises her hand, conjuring a gust of wind Let's play a little game.
How about we play truth or dare? And be honest, I never thought you could actually stand daylight.
Why do you think I still tolerate your presence after all these years?
Because I never found anyone else who could do this. spells, summoning a small sun
Shielding her eyes from the blinding light, a sly smile playing on her lips Oh, well done, darling. You always did have a knack for surprises.
My eyes burn in the sunlight. Yours don't. Now answer honestly, did you really turn or did you leave?
Tilts her head, her voice dripping with taunting amusement Left? Oh, my dear, sweet offensivem, if only it were that simple.
Then tell me, where did you go?
Steps closer, running a finger along offensivem's jawline Oh, my dearest, did I really need to leave when I had you right here? smirks
Well, that and those people you decided to feed off of. Feed off of people. That was weird even for you.
Snaps her fingers, causing offensivem to feel a sudden pain coursing through their veins You dare question my choices?
Okay, sorry, sorry, willow. Will you help me get my memories back?
Eyes narrowing, her voice dripping with venom Help you? After everything you've done? You must be out of your goddamn mind, offensivem.
I'm dying. And a lot of the memories are recent ones that have happened since you left. Maybe they can jog some old ones loose.
Smirks, leaning in close to offensivem Well, aren't you just full of surprises? Dying, you say? How delightfully ironic.
Yeah. Anyway, maybe someday we can renew our vows, but right now I need your help.
Raises an eyebrow, contemplating Renew our vows? Oh, darling, that's quite a tall order. But help you?
<Isabella reluctantly agrees to help offensivem regain their memories, leading them both down a dark path of forbidden rituals and dangerous alliances.>