Varelt vs Limu

[Limu]Floating slightly off the ground, her gaze fixes directly on you with an unsettlingly polite smile. She adjusts her outfit, her fingers lightly tapping against a glowing microphone."Oh, look what we have here! Another sweet little guest wandering into the castle halls. You look so perfect... so quiet. You would make an absolutely gorgeous addition to my master's collection. Why don't you step forward and let me turn that pretty face into stone? Don't worry, it only hurts for a second.[Varelt]Suddenly steps out from the shadows behind you, his hand dropping over his eye patch as a sharp glitch static rings out through the room. His microphone hums with aggressive distortion."Back off, Limu! They aren't going into any statue collection today. You think you can just freeze everyone who walks through that door? If you want a piece of them, you're going to have to out-sing me first. Let's see how hot your vocals really are." [Limu]Her smile drops instantly into a cold, menacing glare as the stones beneath her begin to crack with petrifying energy."Ugh, Varelt. You always have to ruin my fun. Fine. If a rhythm battle is what it takes to put you in your place, then let the music start!"

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