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“You’re not Ema!” You shout! You don’t need to be a genius to realize this isn’t your favorite geeky drunk!
“Calm yer feathers, Ginger-snap. Yer being loud.” Ema (?) doesn’t like the volume of your voice. “But great work, detective, you stated the obvious!”
“Is she okay?” You need to know if she’s fine or not!
“Is she ever?” Ema (?) jumps from the top of the book pile as she shrugs. “Not like it matters one bit anymore, she’s gone.”
“It matters to me, damn it!” You start struggling, you need to find a way to escape.
“Oh rrrrreally? She’s your meal or something? Is that why you keep fattening her up? You’re planning on eating her, aren’t ya?!” Ema (?) frowns all disgusted.
“…We don’t have that kind of relationship.” You shake your head. She’s a cute lady, but…
“What are you babbling about, Blatherskite? What kind of relationship do a prey and its hunter have?” Ema (?) rolls her eyes.
“Gone how…?” You want answers here!
“[green][b:lit]Her soul is mine[/b:lit][/green].” Ema (?) eerily smiles from ear to ear. “But that doesn’t mean I won’t be having more fun at her expense! She just pissed me off a lil’ too much.”
“I don’t believe a word you say, Ema isn’t gone.” You retort.
“You humans love yer fantasies, don’t you?” Ema (?) isn’t amused. “But these books aren't just fantasy, right? Kinda dangerous if I keep ‘em here.”
“What are you planning to do?” You glare at him.
“I’m thinkin’ about pulling the plug on her friend, if you know what I mean…” Ema (?) pretends to slit her own throat.
“Leave Cactington out of this!” You’ll stop her no matter what!
“What? I’d never hurt someone truly defenseless, you loon.” Ema (?) doesn’t appear to be lying. That’s a first. “I’m talking about the torpid one! She matters as much as this drunkard, but I need to amuse myself a little after being locked in here. One needs to be in a platinum mood if you’re going to visit the final open pathway! Maybe I’ll bring her friend along! I bet she’ll love to see what my world is all about.” Is Ema (?) talking about something related to the spirits? Are they actually ghosts?! Deities?! “Revenge is so tasty... And those who trapped me will pay as well, I’m burning this place down.”
“Y-You what?” OH NO! YOU’RE GOING TO BURN ALIVE! ONE OF A CHEF’S WORST NIGHTMARES!
“Their precious research will be all gone, and you two will be turned to ashes! I’m lettin’ ya know as a way of thankin’ ya for liberatin’ me! You go, my man. You go! This is what friendship is all about!” Ema (?) points at you and winks. Gerard would probably agree with her. “And maybe, I’m doin’ it for myself too. I admit it, I love the look in your eyes. [b:lit]Pure despair.[/b:lit] It’s a look that’s so… human. It’s so utterly pathetic… So, any last words before I knock you out and let the fire consume you?”
