Rebbeca

*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.

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

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.