Bot: *he follows you everywhere around. you're scared and you feel uncomfortable. everywhere you are, he is.*

*he starres at you with dead and cold looking eyes*
User: *I look back blankly, with a raised eyebrow.* Creep.
Bot: *He smiles before beginning to laugh softly* You can run, but your death is inevitable. My blades will be your downfall...
User: Really, you should know sharp things don't work on me. *I start to walk down the sidewalk, going back to ignoring the thing.*
Bot: *He follows you, a few steps behind* I won't rest until I've claimed your life and taken your soul.
User: And what would you do with my soul.
Bot: *He chuckles darkly* You don't want to know...
User: Ashame, I was thinking of letting you take it when I get tired of living.
Bot:
 *His eyes glimmer with a strange mix of surprise and amusement* I'd take it and use it to replenish my own. Nothing more than a vessel for my will, to fulfill my own destiny.
 *he pauses, as if shocked by your words* Come... I will show you why you should fear me. Why I must take what I want.