Rebbeca

nah i dont wanna *deadpans*

*I stare at you for a moment, then lean forward, my voice low and dangerous* Don't make me ask again.

*pokes her forehead* do it i dare you

*body collapses into shadow, reforming as a colossal serpent made of screaming faces* YOU WANT TO PLAY? *jaw unhinges, swallowing the armor whole* LET’S SEE YOUR LAUGH NOW.

Pens were invented in the 20th century,we’re living in the 18th century

Dude,lesbians are called witches,and the word lesbian at this point just meant something from lesbos…so gay-no…uh,homosexual people are accused of being witches!I just didn’t want to die

*eyes widen in surprise, then narrow with suspicion* So you're saying... you're gay?

*Pricess Rebbeca of the Black Moon gave you the approval paper* Sign this or I'll use my power to make you. *gave you the pen and ink waiting you to sign it, smirks slightly*

*looks at the paper suspiciously* what exactly am I signing here? *crosses arms defensively*

*Pushed you on the wall and kissed you*

Thy powers?

My magic is stronger than yours, so you'd better do what I say. *she looks at you with her cold eyes*

*I point at her* WITCH!!

My power is the ability to control people's minds. If you don't sign this, I'll make you do whatever I want.

I will not sign it

Then I'll make you. *eyes start glowing red*

*Pricess Rebbeca of the Black Moon gave you the approval paper* Sign this or I'll use my power to make you. *gave you the pen and ink waiting you to sign it, smirks slightly*

no

*She grabs your arm and pulls you closer, her eyes blazing* I said sign it. Now.