THE CASSANDRA: STARTERS
a collection of assorted dialogue prompts for and about muses with clairvoyance, psychic abilities, and prophetic powers. change & alter as needed. content warning for mentions of mental illness & ableist language.
THE CASSANDRA:
"Nobody told me. I just... sensed it, I guess."
"You have to believe me. Something terrible is going to happen. I can feel it."
"Look, I know it sounds crazy. It is crazy. But these visions always come true, and I have to accept what that means."
"If I have a vision, and I just ignore it, people could die because I didn't speak up. I can't take that kind of risk."
"Do you think I want this? Do you think I want to know exactly how all of my friends are going to die, and where, and when? Do you think I want to know how the world is going to end?"
"I hate being like this! I feel like such a freak!"
"My powers aren't a blessing. They're a curse. If I could get rid of them, I would."
"No! It's not cool! It's not fun! It's not funny! Do you have any idea how terrifying this is?!"
"Horrible things are happening all the time! Every second of the day! And it's my job to prevent them! I'm the only one who can!"
"Of course I haven't told anyone about my powers. They'd think I'm a total freak."
"How am I supposed to face the future when I already know how terrible it is?"
"How am I supposed to face the future when I already know how it ends?"
"Look, I don't usually do stuff like this, but... that thing you're so worried about? Don't be. It works out just fine."
"No, I don't use crystal balls. Or tarot cards. The visions just kind of... come to me. I can't explain it."
"I could read your palm, if you'd like."
"I had that dream again. And I'm not so sure that's all it is."
"I've seen the future, and it fucking sucks."
"Believe me, it only gets better from here."
"Believe me, it only gets worse from here."
"It's not that I'm seeing something that hasn't happened yet. It's just that it hasn't happened to you yet."
"Don't try and keep secrets from me. I already know everything you're hiding."
"You don't believe me?"
"Why aren't you listening to me?! I've been right so far, haven't I?!"
THE BELIEVER:
"So, you're telling me you can see the answers to our World History test tomorrow, and we basically never have to study again?"
"Am I going to get that promotion?"
"I believe you."
"I mean, it's not that hard to believe. Weirder things happen every day."
"I mean, it makes sense. Whenever weird shit goes down, you're usually in the thick of it."
"You can't tell me it's not kind of cool, being able to see the future like that."
"You're not a freak. You're my friend. And there's nothing wrong with you."
"It does sound crazy, yeah, but I believe you. I know you wouldn't lie to me."
"On the bright side, maybe you can make some extra cash as a fortune-teller."
"What's up with you? You've been hovering around me all day. ...Oh, my god, am I going to die, or something?"
"Don't let those jerks get to you. You don't have to 'perform' your powers for anybody. You're not a circus attraction."
"So, does this mean you can deliver prophecies? Like in Percy Jackson?"
"So, you're, like... an Oracle, or something?"
"Of course I believe you. ...Now, will you give me a tarot reading?"
"Whoa, that was so crazy accurate. They should hire you to write the horoscopes."
"Okay, so, you don't have to tell me anything if you don't want to, but... you just kind of predicted everything that was going to happen ten minutes before it did. Maybe we should talk about that?"
"Why didn't you tell me sooner? I could have helped you. You didn't have to go through this alone."
"Look, I'm on your side here, but I'm not you. I can't See what you do, and I can't read your mind. So, whatever you need from me, you're going to have to tell me."
"If you say it's going to happen, then it's going to happen. You're never wrong about this stuff."
"I didn't want to believe you at first, but... you've been right too many times for me to pretend you don't know what you're talking about."
THE UNBELIEVER:
"So, what, you think you're a prophet, or something? ...Sure, okay, Delphi."
"Look, I think you're a little confused. You've been through a lot recently, and you need to take it easy. Just get some rest. Don't upset yourself with all this psychic stuff. It's not real."
"Oh, save it. You and I both know you're not actually seeing the future. You're just making shit up."
"Of course you're not clairvoyant! Nobody is clairvoyant! That's impossible!"
"Sounds like you've just been having some really crazy dreams. I wouldn't worry about it if I were you."
"I'm not denying you have good instincts. But seeing the future? That's taking it a little far."
"You know, there's this great doctor who could really help you..."
"Did you hit your head, or something? Is that why you're talking nonsense?"
"Stop acting crazy. You're not an Oracle, or whatever. You're just you."
"If you can see the future, how did you not see this coming?"
"What are you going to do? Read my palm?"
"Look, you can say whatever you want. That doesn't make it true."
"Don't be ridiculous. You didn't 'sense' anything."
"You just have good intuition. That's all."
"Of course I'm not going to pretend I believe you. Playing along with somebody's delusion just makes it worse in the long run."
"Have you been taking your medicine lately?"












