Come, Rose, this may be our last night together, and as much trouble as you've been, I have found your company most invigorating~ [He licks his lips and twirls the knife in his gloved fingers.] Besides, this next part might sting quite a bit. The least I could do for my lovely guest is help her to relax~
My dear, God is every universe. God is everything. He stretches beyond space and time, beyond life itself. He will arrive all the same, I'm sure. All the same~
[Scratch chuckles, placing the knife to her stomach and contemplating upon his next action. He begins to cut into her clothes to expose her midriff.]
Okay, I can check off "Attempt to reason with a deluded psychopath" off my list of things to do before I die. [A smile so facetious. Her eyes narrow down at her stomach.]
Is stripping me of my clothes consequential towards the ritual or has your phony God allotted you my body to play with?
Oh, no, trust me, this is essential. After all, when you were just a baby, you weren't wearing clothing, were you? This is about the part where your dastardly mother interrupted us. Not your real mother, of course, the recently deceased one.
[He exposes her stomach, pressing the tip of his knife towards the top.] I would brace yourself, this really is going to hurt.
Taking time to romance me first?
[She grits her teeth and rolls her eyes, trying to keep composed.]
The perpetual gentleman, aren't you...?
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How do you plan on summoning your God when we're not even in the same universe? All you're going to bear witness to is a corpse in your lap.
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[Scratch chuckles, placing the knife to her stomach and contemplating upon his next action. He begins to cut into her clothes to expose her midriff.]
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Is stripping me of my clothes consequential towards the ritual or has your phony God allotted you my body to play with?
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[He exposes her stomach, pressing the tip of his knife towards the top.] I would brace yourself, this really is going to hurt.
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