You should always be wary of playing games with me.
Yes, playing a game with a witch can be oh so fun.
No, you won't come to harm.
It's just that hearing my voice for so long, all while you're focused and immersed can make the line between player and party member become oh so blurred.
Your actions becoming reflexive.
Finding yourself following me in-game without realising.
Your thoughts dividing between attacking my targets and defending me.
Finding a handful of phrases that just seem to answer every query and request I may have.
A perfect extension of my intent~
I wonder if you'll notice the feeling of your own surroundings change.
That you're not sat down at your setup, in your comfy clothes any more.
That you're hanging on every word I'm saying; your idle animation repeating effortlessly.
You can feel it now, can't you?
The steady breathing.
Hearing every word you see.
Feeling every feeling I have laced into this little quest.
Saying yes to everything you've read and will read.
That you're so happy you've joined my little party.
That you're more than happy to carry what I pilfered from the dungeon.
To protect me.
To swear yourself to me.
To join me.
Isn't that right, darling?