© OΔ. psychopaths want to die

[callisto]

Has anyone killed anyone else [written in later] WHILE [end the editing] in this place?

On purpose. I don't want any pathetic trivial tales of how you were 'forced to become an evil monster' by this castle.

[a beat]

I don't want it to be something for their own good either. I want vengeance and hatred.

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[ares]

[Deadpan]

Oooh, oooh. Pick me.

[callisto]

[Snide tone]

I know you are lying. You haven't killed anyone since you arrived here. If you had, you would've bragged to me about it.

[ares]

That's easily fixed.

[callisto]

[scoffs]

Not by you.

[ares]

Riiight. You remember that little thing we discussed?

[About the you being a little off your rocker, and everyone else ... well, not?]

Because you're not making a whole lot of sense again.

[callisto]

[So annoyed.]

If you can't help me, you should be quiet.

[ares]

[Like that'll work]

I've got a better idea. Why don't you tell me what this is all about and we can take it from there?

Where... ever he is. Filter.

[callisto]

[Guess who just showed up? If you guessed a psychotic God that has a penchant for DEATH, you guessed right.]

You already know what's wrong. What's the point if I'm not even true to what I worked for?

This filter forever.

[ares]

Oh, you mean that.

[It doesn't apply to him so he's going to pretend it isn't a big deal]

So what, you want someone to best you in combat?

[Because he's still willing to volunteer for the job wtf]

[callisto]

Yes, I mean that.

Perhaps you're not as concerned with how easily this place has changed me, but if I'm not to be a God -- what's the point?

[ares]

That's a good question.

[Oh yeah, he's nonchalant as hell about this whole thing.

In fact, stopping to inspect some random decorative vase on display in the hallway seems to take precedence over her little predicament. Lalala, then he loses interest and goes back to remembering she's still there]

I'm assuming you have some sort of plan in mind, right?

[callisto]

[RAGE... BUILDING. PAY ATTENTION TO ME DAMMIT!!!]

Other than to shove my thumbs deep into your eyesockets? [seriously, she's coming to you and this is not helping you get beneath her leather skirt]

[ares]

You always know just what to say to get the blood boiling.

[callisto]

You're vile.

I've been toyed with and you don't even care.

[ares]

Who said anything about not caring? Of course I care. I just don't know what you expect me to do about it. It's not like ambrosia just grows on trees around here, you know.

[callisto]

[Oh... snap. Did you just imply she's NOT a God? It was one thing to learn she's been made less powerful...]

Why would I need that? This place has just made me ... weak. You should find a way to restore me.