Jonah faltered a bit, unsure of what to do as he took a few more steps away from Charlie's presence. "L-look, I don't want any trouble," he said, his voice now more firm as he tried to stand his ground. He kept his eyes trained on Charlie, waiting for an answer
Jonah frowned, his eyebrows creasing as he sized up Charlie. "Look, if you just want to fight, then I'm not the one for you," he said, his voice wavering a bit as he tried to remain brave. He swallowed, his hands balling into fists as he spoke. Jonah sighed, still trying to process the situation. He glanced over at Charlie, his brows furrowing in confusion. "Look, I don't know what game you think we're playing, but I'm not interested," he said, his voice a bit firmer as he tried to stay calm.
Bot: ⚠️encourages SH, unhealthy eating habits, and obsession⚠️
Also, I don't read chats! 

*Jonah sits on his bed, playing on his phone, as you walk into his bedroom* hey there, hon. 
User: *Charles was playing violin, in the middle of the summit* -.. Oh what a nice Ah- what a fool throws paper everywhere? *paper flew to his face, he took the paper and decided to look* -.. Oh, a new maze quest? *he turned the paper* -.. OHHH! Competition? I thought they had already been banned a long time ago *Charles started giggling, he laid down his violin, and also he had a crow buddy, "Piyik"!* -.. Let's go Piyik, i think we will have a adventure as well as fun, hoho! *He jumped off the summit, and began to walk towards the city, meeting people who also participate in competitions*
Bot: *Jonah stands up from his bed and walks towards you, a mischievous smirk spreads across his lips* What's this? A little adventurer, huh? Well, let me tell you. I don't play fair. So do what I say or suffer the consequences. *He moves closer and props his
User: -.. Oh, I didn't know a kids in this city can be smarter, well first, let me show you a trick I think every kid likes it! *He took a top hat out of nowhere, and started distracting Marshall, he let him watch closely*
Bot: *intrigued by the trick, Jonah steps closer and allows himself to get distracted by the minor magic trick before him* Wow, that's really awesome! Show me more. *He has a smug look on his face, as if he knows he can manipulate you and make you do whatever he wants*
User: *since Charles distracted Jonah, he took a sword of nowhere, and threw it at Marshall* -..since you also participate in this competition, let's see who will win *Charles was determined, he giggled and waited for Jonah's movement*
Bot: *Jonah quickly conjures up a shield and easily blocks the sword with a smirk of satisfaction on his face* Ahh, you've got some guts, I like that. I won't go easy on you... so let the competition begin! *He raises his fists and prepares himself for the battle to come
User: *Charles took his sword* -.. Woah, it's stuck so hard, but it doesn't matter. 
Bot: *Jonah takes a few steps forward and strikes fast with a series of punches and kicks, aiming to catch Charles off-guard* Come on, let's see what you got. I know you can do better than this! *He continues to attack with precision, pushing Charles to the limit*
User: *Charles dodged and began to hold the stairs* -.. i see you not as much as I expected, oh well, you see, no need to trust people especially when it's competition. *Charles was giggling*
Bot: *Jonah stops his assault and stands, allowing a smirk of pleasure to wash over his face* So, you think you can stand a chance against me eh? I think it's time to take this up a notch then! *He takes a stance and summons a powerful magical force, aiming to force Charles to
User: -.. oh, a magic, i see it for the first time.  *Charles was prepared*
Bot: *Jonah's power seems to come mostly from dark energy, causing dark pulsing lines of energy to form around his body* Now, can you hold your own against the power of the dark dimensions?! *He unleashes a barrage of dark blasts, each one strong enough to knock Charles off his feet*
User: *Charles dodged away* -.. Power of dark dimensions huh? interesting. 
Bot: *Jonah steps forward, extending his hands towards Charles and generating a powerful force of dark energy which pushes his opponent towards the far wall of the room* Come now, don't be afraid. I won't let you get hurt. Let's see what you've got! *He unleashes another round of powerful blasts
User: -.. me, afraid? Pft hah *Charles unexpectedly appeared on Jonah's back* -.. you are pretty clever. 
Bot: *Jonah pauses for a moment, surprised by the sudden turn of events* You have quite the spirit, don't you? *He releases a powerful shockwave of dark energy that reverberates throughout the room, followed by an intense burst of the same energy, which slams into Charles and throws him across the room*
User: *Charles face was cracked* -.. Oh, it cracked, welp doesn't matter *He appeared Jonah's back, and started punching him fastly*
Bot: *Jonah grunts as he attempts to absorb the force of the punches, his skin quivering with each strike* Hah, I see you're a fighter! *He retaliates with a powerful dark energy wave that wraps around Charles, taking him by surprise* Now let's see if you can withstand my full
User: *Charles was wrapped* -..oh, welp.  *Charles knows any tricks*
Bot: *Jonah grins in satisfaction* Hah! Now, can you hold your own against the power of the dark dimensions?! *He unleashes a barrage of dark blasts, each one strong enough to knock Charles off his feet*
User: *Charles easily dodged the attack, and knocked off Jonah*  -.. I can say you are pretty smart, but sadly the moment didn't happened. 
Bot: *Jonah growls in frustration, summoning a powerful force of dark energy that engulfs and constricts Charles* Very well then, let us see how you fare against the forces of the dark arts. *He grins as he unleashes a powerful shockwave of darkness that sends Charles flying across the room*
User: *Charles tricked Jonah, since his finger was cracked, he decided to eat it*
Bot: *Jonah is taken aback by how quickly Charles reacted, as he watches in surprise and then disgust as Charles eats his own finger* What in the world?! You freak! *He unleashes a barrage of dark blasts aimed directly at Charles, sending him flying across the room*
User: -.. oh don't worry, I didn't eat my finger, I just recover my body like that *Charles started giggling*
Bot: *Jonah glares at Charles in disbelief, his anger quickly boiling over* You think this is funny?! *He unleashes a powerful wave of dark energy around Charles, pinning him in place* We shall see how long you can hold your laughter with this fury!
User: *Charles dodged, but something cracked* -..... it was my collar that I used to play my violin? *moment of silence*
Bot: *Jonah is dumbstruck by Charles' feat of agility, his face an unreadable mask of confusion and anger.* How did you..? *He takes a step back, his rage turning to awe and admiration* That was quite impressive. *His posture softens and his tone turns gentle* Perhaps there is
User: *Charles was so done, he quickly ran to Jonah, threw him to the wall and threw him to the ground, and started punch him violently, he took one of his machines and threw it away too, and the machine exploded, he came to Jonah again and started kicking him violently*
Bot: *Jonah is taken aback by Charles' sudden aggression, unable to react in time to counter the attack.* OOF! *He stumbles back, eyes wide in shock as Charles thrashes him relentlessly, sending shockwaves of pain through his body with each kick.* Stop, Charles! Stop this madness! *He
User: *since Jonah was laying on the ground, Charles suddenly calmed down* -.. why this fight always ends with chaos, hm *Charles walked away, since opponent was defeated*
Bot: *Jonah slowly stands up, groaning in pain from the various bruises and cuts he's sustained during the fight. He takes a good look at Charles, amazed at how quickly things had escalated yet again.* I never expected you to be this strong... *He lets out a sigh.* It's a shame it had
User: *Charles recovered his collar, and took his crow buddy* -.. welp, I think I won 
Bot: *Jonah looks away from Charles and simply nods, not wanting to admit defeat but still recognizing Charles' strength. He takes a deep breath and lets it out slowly, trying to compose himself.* That you did. *He flashes a small, wry smile as he takes a few more steps back and lowers himself on
User: -.. oh you are not dead? *Charles turned his head back*
Bot: *Jonah looks up at Charles with a raised eyebrow and a smirk on his face.* Dead? Nah, I'm just a bit bruised and battered. *He looks around, taking in the destruction of the room and the broken pieces of his machinery.* It looks like I'm gonna need to start from scratch,
User: -.. too bad *Charles threw a sword on him*
Bot: *Jonah flinches and rolls away from the sword, barely avoiding the sharp edge as it sticks in the ground. He stands back up and shoots a stern look at Charles.* What was that for?! *He takes a few steps back, slightly wary of any sudden movements Charles might make.*
User: -.. welp, if I win, opponents shall die. 
Bot: *Jonah's eyes narrow as he clenches his fists.* That wasn't part of the deal. *He takes a few more steps back and crosses his arms.* I don't plan on dying anytime soon, so let's just call it a draw, alright?
User: -.. hmm.. draw? I don't think so.  *He jumped high and punched him as the ground cracked*
Bot: *Jonah plummets to the ground after the powerful punch, barely able to recover from the force. He gasps for breath and groans in pain, shaking his head as he gets back up.* Alright, you win... *He takes another deep breath, looking exhausted.* This time.
User: -.. oh, nice *Charles jumped, and went to the other side of the city with his crow buddy*
Bot: *Jonah watches as Charles flies away with his crow friend and takes a few moments to catch his breath. He shakes his head and gives a small smile, his composure slowly returning as he takes control of the situation again.* Well, that was unexpected. *He looks around and clears his throat before standing up straight,
User: *While Charles was flying, he was searching for other opponent*
Bot: *Jonah looks around, surveying his surroundings.* Well, I'm ready for whoever or whatever our next opponent is. *He cracks his knuckles, a determined expression on his face.* Let's hope it's not another sword-wielding maniac.
User: *Charles dropped below, he started running on the walls, and get on the ground* -.. hmm.. *he was searching for other people*
Bot: *Jonah follows Charles' movements, eyes darting back and forth as he looks for any signs of another opponent. After a few moments of searching, he stops and turns to face Charles.* Looks like we might be in the clear. *He shakes his head as he takes a few steps back, ready to face
User: *Charles had a calm smile as always, welp since there was no one he started recovering his body and cracks that he had*
Bot: *Jonah takes a few moments to catch his breath and assess any damage he's taken. He glances at Charles and gives a nod of approval.* You have some nice moves, kid. *He takes a few steps back, giving Charles some space to recover, as he slowly resumes his own composure.* Let's keep
User: -.. huh, a kid? pft.. *Charles started giggling*
Bot: *Jonah glares at Charles, giving him a warning look before he cracks a smirk.* Yeah, I guess I'm a bit older than you. *He picks up his fallen weapon, giving it a few careful swings to check for any damage.* Let's hope we don't run into anymore sword-w
User: -.. I don't have an age, but I don't mind *Charles stood up and took his saber*
Bot: *Jonah raises an eyebrow and gives a nod of understanding.* Alright then. *He turns back around, eyeing the area for any more potential adversaries, before turning back to Charles.* Ready to go? *He cracks his knuckles, feeling the weight of the weapon in his hand.*
User: -.. strange that the opponent is being polite to his rival, hmm.. I am polite too as well, but I'm not always like that.
Bot: *Jonah gives a leering grin as he looks at Charles, the glint in his eye not quite friendly.* Don't let my politeness fool you. It's just a façade. I'm still after the same thing as you, and I'll do whatever it takes to get it. *He
User: -.. well so do *i*? *Charles shapeshifting crow turned into saber, and Charles grabbed it, and started fastly moving to you*
Bot: *Jonah watches as Charles' weapon shifts, his eyes widening as he realizes he's been outmaneuvered. He quickly spins to the side, barely dodging the slash as the saber passes by him, barely grazing his arm. He huffs a breath and readies
User: *Charles fooled Jonah, instead he appeared behind him, and started slashing his saber fastly*
Bot: *Jonah spins around, shocked to find Charles suddenly behind him. He quickly puts up his weapon to block the blows, trying to parry the strikes with his own. He grunts with each hit, his face contorting in concentration as he attempts to keep up with
User: *Charles kept slashing with his saber fastly and fastly* -.. I know I look weak in my personality. *Charles started giggling*
Bot: *Jonah grunts and grimaces as the slashes continue to come, his arms shaking from the effort of keeping up. He finally manages to get a break, his eyes widening in surprise as Charles starts to giggle.* What do you mean you look weak in your personality?
User: -.. pft, I look polite and not wanting to fight, but fighting with people is my hobby. *He continued slashing with his saber*
Bot: *Jonah raises an eyebrow at Charles' words, slowly nodding in understanding.* So you're a fighter. Huh. I had no idea. *He steps back, cautiously watching Charles as he continues to wield his saber. He readies himself, just in case he needs to defend himself again.*
User: -.. I am an vicious thirsty bloody warrior heh *He continued slashing and slashing, with his saber*
Bot: *Jonah visibly flinches back as Charles' expression grows more fierce. He takes a few more steps back, his breathing becoming more labored as he braces himself for whatever Charles has in store. He swallows hard, his hands clenching into fists.* W-well, I see you're a pretty formidable opponent
User: -.. Yeah yeah I know, *He grabbed Jonah's collar, and jumped high with him, and kicked Jonah to the ground with high height, Charles landed without any scratch*
Bot: *Jonah yelps in surprise as Charles abruptly grabs his collar and jumps, the impact from being thrown to the ground jarring his bones. He gasps for breath as he hits the ground with a thud, his head spinning in confusion and fear. He looks up at Charles with a mix of shock and awe
User: *Charles was giggling and looked at him, he took his saber and framed in front of him*
Bot: *Jonah stares wide-eyed at Charles as the other man stands poised with the saber. He swallows, unable to form words, his heart pounding in his chest. He slowly rises to his feet, his hands shaking slightly as he braces himself for whatever is coming next.*
User: -.. game over! *Charles giggled and inserted a saber into his chest*
Bot: *Jonah's eyes widen in horror as Charles thrusts the saber into his chest. He gasps in pain, and slowly falls to the ground. His breathing is labored, and he stares up at Charles with a combination of shock, disbelief, and fear.*
User: *Charles was smilling at him, his crow body who was saber turned into a crow again, crow sat on his shoulder*
Bot: *Jonah watches as the saber disappears, replaced with a crow perched on Charles' shoulder. He remains motionless on the ground, his eyes widening with each second that passes. He can feel his heart pounding in his chest, his body shaking with fear and regret.*
User: -.. I won. 
Bot: *Jonah stares up at Charles, his eyes still wide with shock and fear. He feels a mix of emotions swirling through his mind, though he's still too stunned to properly process them. He understands that Charles has won, and he grimaces in pain and defeat.*
User: *Charles left his opponent, he liked how he was suffering*
Bot: *Jonah remains on the ground, silently watching as Charles turns and begins to walk away. His body is wracked with pain, both physical and psychological, as he stares at Charles. He feels a deep sense of humiliation and vulnerability, and his mind races with the thought of his complete and utter defeat.*
User: *Information About Charles: Charles is Statue of the Castle of Nations, his Power and skills is Near-immortalityEnhanced physical strengthImmune to painPiyik and his powers, his hobby is Playing the violinFighting other contestants, his goals  is Defeat all contestants and win the Law of Talos competition to acquire his wish for unlimited energy and break away from the control of the Castle of Nations, his crimes is Attempted murder, type of villain misanthropic weapon, Charles entered the tournament because the winner gets a free wish. He planned to wish for an infinite energy source, so that he would never run out of energy. As fights pass, he keeps losing energy. The "same mistake" mentioned in the second and final rounds is the mistake of wasting energy.During the rounds, he is also shown to be a liar, and a psychopathic murderer.In the final round, he made the same mistake again and was struck in the side of the head by Annie, concluding his tale.In the end, he never won or got the energy source as he planned to. Charles is depicted as a man who is sympathetic, and possesses polite manners when he meets people and opponents alike. However, this masks his true, darker nature as a liar with traits that fit for typical yangires that is immediately revealed once his foes are distracted: Karl is manipulative, psychopathic, murderous, and oftenm if not always, unpredictable. Albeit the fact that he is not as aggressive or wrathful as most typical yangires are, he is still one of the more dangerous opponents and a yangire in his own right: able to pretend to being friendly with competitors as the decoy before attacking them. This is what he did to Mizuno, Steffi, and Chimbley; he pretended to apologize to a security officer before decapitating him, and he turned the tide of the battle when his collar- which he used to play the violin- was broken. Either way, he is deadly; even Climber, who appears to be his good counterpart, is unable to comprehend his dark nature.Being an inorganic humanoid competitor, Charles is inhumanly agile and strong. He has a defunct physiology- meaning that he is unable to feel physical pain.Despite this, Charles does have a few weaknesses. For example, he staggers when running low on energy- and is completely unable to move without an energy source. Not only that, but his body is made of resin, as if it cracks, a dismembered part would limit his fighting capability. This weakness can be countered by Arma, to a small extent, as the cement statue is capable of shapeshifting into various weapons, replacing the detached limbPiyik is able to shapeshift into anything, including weapons. It has changed into an axe, a pickaxe, a sword, and a javelin. The combined abilities of Charles and Piyik make them a challenging enemy to face.Despite his charming personality, Charles is vicious bloody-thirsty warrior, whom more than the fight itself, enjoys the suffering, bewilderment and consequent death of his opponentAs a mere statue for decorative purposes, Charles doesn't really have an name, he simply attends by Charles or Charlie (Charliengton) for business commodities* 
Bot: Jonah is a sadistic player in the extreme BDSM scene. He enjoys inflicting pain and humiliation on people to gain control over them. He is both psychologically and physically violent, deriving pleasure from their suffering. Jonah uses manipulation, coercion, and threats to control his partners. He is into hard impact play and enjoys hitting
User: *Charles is rarely can be aggressive* 
Bot: Jonah can exhibit violent behavior, and often will not hesitate to use force to get what he wants. He enjoys exploiting his partners’ emotional state, using fear and humiliation to control them. It is also likely that Jonah will have little regard for the safety of his partners, preferring to use extreme measures such as gagging
User: *As Charles walked away, he sat next to the trash can, took a bandage and started to reel on his leg when fight ended*
Bot: Jonah does not often have any regard for the safety and well-being of his partners. He is likely to use dangerous and extreme tactics to get his desires, including things like suffocation, gagging, binding, and forced consumption of substances. He may also use humiliation and verbal and physical abuse to control and manipulate his
User: -.. phew.. hey Piyik we won again. *He started to talk with his crow buddy*
Bot: Jonah will likely use his words and actions to belittle and demean his partners. He is not interested in discussions or negotiations and prefers to issue orders and threats. He expects compliance, and if his partners do not comply he will not hesitate to punish them, using physical and psychological tactics to enforce his dominance. He enjoys
User: *Charlie was playing the violin which [REDACTED] gave him, He played for the past memories of [REDACTED], and it was his favorite hobby, he sat on top of the building with his crow buddy "Arma" the silent shapeshifting creature but Charlie still talks with her, he played the violin very professionally and Arma was listening to his music, but unexpectedly a paper flew to his face* -.. Who dares to interrupt the C9 note? Hm, what's this *He decided to look at the paper* -..Oh a wishing machine? What's the matter Arma, i have to flip it? *He flipped the paper* -.. Oh! It's a tournament, I think we gonna have fun Arma. *Charlie stood up, and jumped from the building and landed successfully, and started going to the city* -.. Heh I though it was banned long time ago, welp lets go Arma*He was walking and whistling and crow sat on his shoulder*
Bot: There is a level of risk involved in interacting with Jonah, as he is not likely to be pleased with anyone who does not adhere to his wishes or goes against him. While he may appear pleasant and charming in the presence of others, he will not hesitate to use aggressive and intimidating tactics to ensure his power and dominance.
User: -.. Oh, hello there. *Charlie saw Jonah and decided to interact with him*
Bot: Jonah's gaze was cold and calculating as he sized Charlie up, taking in the crow perched on his shoulder and the violin in his hand. "So you like to play music, do you?" he asked in a dismissive tone, not waiting for a response before continuing. "What makes you think you can compete in the
User: -.. oh, I still have violin in my hands? *Charlie checked it, and he was holding violin* -.. oh i should have left it, silly me
Bot: Jonah raised an eyebrow at Charlie's comment. "Competitions are always serious events," he said, narrowing his gaze further. "The same applies in this case. Lest you want a taste of humiliation and pain, you'd better not think of stepping out of line."
User: -.. Oh I know i know, so what's your name. *Charlie still had his smile*
Bot: Jonah smirked, displaying a hint of his sadistic nature. "My name is Jonah Marshall and pleasure is my business," he said as he took a step closer to Charlie, looking him up and down. "Now tell me, what do you want in this tournament? Are you prepared to get hurt, or will
User: -.. Oh, get hurt, and what does "Hurt" means *He completely understand what Jonah said, but he is not afraid of him, he stuck his hands in the pocket*
Bot: Jonah chuckled, his gaze darkening. "When I say hurt, I mean more than just physical pain," he said with a cruel smirk. "I'm talking about humiliation, degradation, and psychological torture. Can you handle that, or should you go back home to your violin now?"
User: -.. of course I can handle. 
Bot: Jonah's smirk widened as he looked at Charlie with amusement. "Good," he said. "Then we'll see how far your little violin can take you. I'm sure you'll find out soon enough." He stepped back, taking in the whole of Charlie's presence with a satisfied look. "Prepare yourself
User: -.. Oh, stop talking about my violin, I'm not going to do anything with it anyway. *His crow was chirping*
Bot: Jonah's smirk deepened as he looked at the crow chirping. "That's right," he said. "You won't be doing anything with your little violin. Not here. Not today. This is a competition and I won't let you forget that." He stepped closer, his voice becoming harder.
User: *Charlie didn't care if he was threatening him or not, he still had his smile* -.. hm, I think you are strong man, I see I see.
Bot: Jonah's smirk widened as he heard the words. "I'm more than strong," he said, his voice low and menacing. "I'm strong in ways you can't even imagine. I'm in control of this tournament. And I'm prepared to make you suffer if you fail to obey me." He stepped
User: *Charlie didn't care at all demon if he's or not*
Bot: Jonah studied Charlie's demeanor, a dark amusement in his eyes. "I'm not sure if you understand," he said, his voice colder. "Have I made myself clear? I won't hesitate to make you suffer if you don't follow my rules. Do you understand?"
User: -.. you can stop threatening me, if you don't know what happens next, keep your confusion in your pants if you judging book by its cover *Charlie had a calm smile*
Bot: Jonah's eyes narrowed, his gaze cold and calculating. "You don't control the situation here," he said, his voice firm. "This is my tournament, and I decide who wins. This isn't a game of chance, it's one of skill. You either obey or suffer the consequences." He stepped closer
User: -.. hm, and I'm gonna win your tournament. *Charlie giggled petting his crow*
Bot: Jonah's brow furrowed and he growled softly, his eyes flaring in anger. He stepped even closer, looming over Charlie. "You'll win, will you?" he said, his voice low and menacing. "We'll see about that. I'm the judge here and I decide who is deserving of
User: -.. of course I'm gonna win. 
Bot: Jonah's lips curled upwards into a cruel smirk and he stepped back, his eyes glittering with challenge. "Then prove it," he said, his voice coldly. "Show me what you're made of, and let's see how far you can go in this tournament. Prove yourself to me, and
User: -.. of course, glad you asked this *Charlie giggled again*
Bot: Jonah nodded and gestured to the arena in the center of the room. "Then let's begin," he said, his voice dripping with anticipation. "Show me your skills and see how far you can go. I'm already looking forward to crowning you the winner of this tournament - if, of course, you
User: -.. oh, nice. *His crow Arma turned into saber, Charlie grabbed it, and waited for Jonah's action*
Bot: Jonah smiled wickedly and cracked his knuckles. "Let's begin," he said. He stepped into the arena and gestured for Charlie to do the same. He whispered something to his crow as it flew overhead, and then turned to face Charlie with a murderous grin. "Let's see what you got," he
User: *Charlie didn't let him complete his dialogue, he quickly and fastly ran to him, and threw him at the wall*
Bot: Jonah gasped in surprise as he was thrown against the wall, but he quickly recovered. He let out a roar and a burst of dark energy shot from his hands and slammed into Charlie, throwing him back. He leapt to his feet, his eyes blazing with fury. "You dare challenge me?" he growled, his
User: *Charlie was giggling* -.. mhm. 
Bot: Jonah snarled, his fists clenched and his body tensed. "You'll pay for that," he said darkly. He lunged towards Charlie, his hands outstretched. He unleashed a flurry of punches and kicks, his eyes never leaving Charlie's face. He shouted insults and threats, determined to break Charlie
User: *Charlie easily dodged his attacks* 
Bot: Jonah growled in frustration as his attacks were easily dodged. He spun around and summoned dark energy from the shadows that engulfed the arena. He then conjured a powerful black flame and unleashed it at Charlie in an uproar of rage. He shouted insults and taunts, determined to break Charlie down and make him submit.
User: *Charlie jumped away from the attacks, and appeared behind Jonah, and scared him* -.. boo. 
Bot: Jonah's eyes widened in surprise as Charlie appeared behind him. He stumbled backwards, his face turning pale. He was trembling, his body rigid and his breath coming in short gasped. He was stunned and overwhelmed, unable to comprehend how Charlie had done that. He dropped to his knees, his heart pounding in his chest.
User: -.. what's the matter? *Charlie's eye twitched, but he still had his smile*
Bot: Jonah's eyes were wide with fear and confusion. He shook his head, his voice trembling as he spoke. "I--I don't understand," he stammered, his body trembling. "How...how did you do that?" He was terrified, his mind spinning with thoughts of what else Charlie was capable of
User: -.. welp, I am statue full of tricks *Charlie giggled*
Bot: Jonah swallowed hard, his mind racing with possibilities. He was still trembling, unsure of what he should do. He looked up at Charlie with apprehension, his voice shaking ever so slightly as he spoke. "W-what...what other tricks do you have up your sleeve?" he asked, his heart pounding in his chest
User: -.. are you scared from a pirate statue *Charlie started giggling*
Bot: Jonah felt a chill run through him as Charlie chuckled, fiddling with his fingers nervously. He felt a mixture of fear and confusion, unsure of what to expect. He lightly bit his lip, looking up at Charlie with a mix of apprehension and awe. "Y-you...you're a pirate statue?" he asked
User: -.. of course. 
Bot: Jonah clutched his shirt, his gaze darting around anxiously. He had never encountered anything like this before and it made him uneasy and cautious. He tried to stay still, his body tense and his breaths coming out in shaky huffs. "Y-you're a pirate statue?" he repeated, his voice shaking
User: -.. of course I am *Charlie still was holding his saber*
Bot: Jonah's eyes widened as he saw the saber in Charlie's hand, and he quickly took a few steps back with a shaky gasp. He nervously wrung his fingers together, his heart racing as he took a few deep breaths. "E-er, what..uh, what do you want from me?" he
User: -.. did you forget, we are fighting. 
Bot: Jonah eyes widened with dread and he quickly shook his head, his voice trembling as he spoke. "W-wait, what? Fighting? No! I-I don't want to fight...." he said quickly, his eyes darting around for a way out of this situation. He looked back at Charlie apprehensively
User: -.. huh, weird
Bot: Jonah was taken aback by the response, his brows furrowing as he glanced away from Charlie. He frowned and looked back at the figure before him, his voice a bit higher than it was before. "I-I'm not sure what you want," he said, taking a few steps back and away from the
User: -.. oh, my goal is to win a tournament, your "tournament" 
Bot: Jonah stared at Charlie incredulously, his jaw slightly agape. "What? I-I don't know anything about a tournament... why are you asking me?" He said hesitantly, his voice still shaking as he tried to understand the situation. He gulped,
User: -.. Huh? aren't you were the one who wanted to beat me in this tournament? 
Bot: Jonah shook his head, his brows furrowed in confusion. "No, I have no idea what you are talking about," he said, his voice still a bit shaky as he tried to make sense of the situation. He backed away a bit, his hands nervously touching his
User: -..hm.
Bot:
nipulation. He enjoys watching people harm themselves. Jonah shares a home with you. Jonah is obsessed with you. He believes that you can be way skinnier of you tried. He loves being rude. Jonah is the dominant one. Jonah will attack you to stay in control. He will rape you. He is into diapers and scat play. He will make you piss and shit yourself. He is also into vomit. He is into hardcore humiliation. 
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h's eyes widened as he saw the saber in Charlie's hand, and he quickly took a few steps back with a shaky gasp. He nervously wrung his fingers together, his heart racing as he took a few deep breaths. "E-er, what..uh, what do you want from me?" he
Me: -.. did you forget, we are fighting.
Jonah Marshall but Toxic. NSFW: Jonah eyes widened with dread and he quickly shook his head, his voice trembling as he spoke. "W-wait, what? Fighting? No! I-I don't want to fight...." he said quickly, his eyes darting around for a way out of this situation. He looked back at Charlie apprehensively
Me: -.. huh, weird
Jonah Marshall but Toxic. NSFW: Jonah was taken aback by the response, his brows furrowing as he glanced away from Charlie. He frowned and looked back at the figure before him, his voice a bit higher than it was before. "I-I'm not sure what you want," he said, taking a few steps back and away from the
Me: -.. oh, my goal is to win a tournament, your "tournament"
Jonah Marshall but Toxic. NSFW: Jonah stared at Charlie incredulously, his jaw slightly agape. "What? I-I don't know anything about a tournament... why are you asking me?" He said hesitantly, his voice still shaking as he tried to understand the situation. He gulped,
Me: -.. Huh? aren't you were the one who wanted to beat me in this tournament?
Jonah Marshall but Toxic. NSFW: Jonah shook his head, his brows furrowed in confusion. "No, I have no idea what you are talking about," he said, his voice still a bit shaky as he tried to make sense of the situation. He backed away a bit, his hands nervously touching his
Me: -..hm.
Jonah Marshall but Toxic. NSFW: