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( various non - halloween themed dialogue prompts for all your slashers, final girls, and other horrors beyond your comprehension. trigger warning for dark themes. feel free to edit as you seem fit. )Â
â itâs the silence that scares me. â
â iâm every nightmare you ever had. â
â i want to see your true face. â
â one way or another, youâre going to die tonight. â
â just because you donât see it, doesnât mean itâs not already here. â
â by the time anyone finds your body, they wonât be able to identify it. â
â youâre playing a dangerous game here, girl. â
â iâm playing the villain, just like you wanted. â
â i wonât give up on you, i know youâre worth it! â
â scream all you want. no one will hear you. â
â what are you going to do to me? â
â there you are, my darling! â
â i knew you would come back to me. â
â donât you want to be consumed by what loves you? â
â iâm going to send you back to hell where you came from! â
â you canât keep me here forever! â
â how are you still alive? i killed you! â
â sometimes human spaces make inhuman monsters. â
â please. why donât you just let me go? â
â this missing poster has your face on it. â
â that wasnât so bad, was it? â
â whatâs wrong, you donât trust me? â
â i know a lot about you. more than you think. â
â you want me to shut him up for you? â
â we could have been beautiful together. â
â when you think youâre alone, someone watches. â
â rest while you can, because i will hunt you and eat you whole. â
â what you want is very wrong. â
â you look so pretty all tied up like this. â
â what, you like to watch? you goddamn sicko. â
â god isnât here. god doesnât even know about this place. â
â there is something at work in my soul which i do not understand. â
â i am the devil, and i am here to do the devilâs work. â
â you know what they say, an eye for an eye. â
â why donât you scream for me? â
â are you⊠smelling me? â
â weâre going to die out here. â
â iâm not afraid of anything. not anymore. â
â we will be what everyone wants to be. perfect. â
â no offense, but i think you might be just a little too crazy for me. â
â we all go a little mad sometimes. â
â the harder i try to escape, the further i get into this awful place. â
â this was not how it was supposed to go! â
â this is the end of your little game. i win. â
â donât leave me! i canât be alone! â
â no one is coming for you. â
â you hide. and iâll try to find you. sound fun? â
â fuck this place. seriously, just fuck this place. â
â whatâs the matter, honey? youâve barely touched your dinner. â
â donât be afraid. dying is much easier than living. â
â i wonât let them kill you. i wonât let them even touch you. â
â letâs get you some clothes before i get too turned on. â
â you werenât putting that tongue to use anyway. â
â shall i drink your blood fresh, or slice your neck and spill it out first? â
â dying keeps moving lower on the list of worst things that could happen to me. â