prompts for people interacting with muses who have powers! because there aren't nearly enough of these in existence!
" you're glowing/floating/burning/freezing/etc. ... "
" how long have you had these powers for? "
" no! don't go! you saved me! you used, like, magic or something, and you saved me! why? "
" what else can you do? "
" that was amazing! do it again! "
" ...what the hell was that? "
" you... you can do these... incredible things... but you pretend you can't? "
" damn, i thought you were the damsel/dude/(INSERT NAME HERE) in distress, but... looks like it was me all along. "
" i can be your guy/gal/pal behind the computer! "
" you need a superhero name! "
" you got, like, a supersuit or something? "
" no, no, just... i'm having difficulty understanding... why would you keep these powers a secret from me? "
" so i have to give a speech or something, right? with great power, comes great responsibility? that sorta thing? "
" i'm your best friend/girlfriend/boyfriend/partner! why didn't you tell me you could do all that stuff?! "
" no. nope. nuh-uh. you/i was bleeding. really badly, too. so why am/are i/you not bleeding anymore?! how did we heal that fast?! "
" no. no way you just guessed all that stuff. not a chance. try me again. how could you tell i was thinking all of that stuff? "
" hey! you got hurt, i saw it happen! let me help... hey... hold on, where'd it go? how is this possible?! i saw you get hit! "
" that's one hell of a party trick... "
" don't worry. i won't tell anyone what i saw. "
" please, don't hurt me! i won't tell anyone, i swear! "
" you're an abomination. "
" with power like that... people must be after you. right? bad people? the government? "
" that's not possible. you're not possible! "
" i'm dreaming. i am, right? because that, what i just saw... you can't do that! i know you can't! you're not able to do those things! are you?! "
" i... i thought i knew you... but after what i just saw, i'm not so sure anymore. "
" you just kicked the asses of like, a thousand men, without breaking a sweat. with like. your bare hands. and magic or some weird glowy stuff. how? how?! "
" no, no, no... i wanna wake up now. i wanna wake up! you don't have superpowers! you can't have superpowers! this... this is too much... "
" why didn't you tell me you could do any of this?! "
" so... you mean those guys took me so they could get to you? to your powers? that you just used to kill them all? "
" nobody could survive something like that... nobody human, at least... "
" do you, like... wear a mask? when you're kicking ass? "
" nice to meet a fellow power pal. you must be new. or very, very good at hiding... "
" how did you get your powers? "
" you could've easily destroyed the world by now. but you didn't. instead, you're protecting it. helping it. that's all i need to know. "
" well, what's your weaknesses then? like, kryptonite, or whatever? "
" i... i think i need to sit down. "
" you need to unleash your power if we want to stand a chance at getting out of here alive. "
" no. we can't let you fall into the wrong hands. "
" the world/universe needs you right now! "
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