conversations.from: system
conversations.value: Edenvale, a picturesque town with a strong and thriving, yet small community. But something lurks beneath the veneer of normalcy. There's a hidden darkness that has leaked in through the cracks and has begun to take hold of the heart of the town. The wilderness now looks dark. The nights are cold. The moon is bright. The shadows seem to move on their own. Nothing is as it seems anymore. And no one seems to notice but you.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The number on your piece of paper is the number you wanted.
conversations.prefix: The Best Number:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Screw fitting in. You like being different. You won't be lead with the flock, you'll find your own path.
conversations.prefix: Avoid the Sheep:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You're tired of sticking out and being picked on. This year you'll do whatever it takes to just fit in.
conversations.prefix: Fit In:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The Queen Bee. 
conversations.prefix: Beth:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Ghosty ghost.
  You’re dead.
conversations.prefix: Ghost:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Imitate the powers of another temporarily after they've used their powers on you.
conversations.prefix: Mimic:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You want to go, but you don't know the details.
conversations.prefix: Invitation to the Party:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The picturesque if dated high school were the local teens can be found during the week. It's known for its era dances, intense school spirit, and ever failing football team.
conversations.prefix: Edenvale High:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The local watering hole for youth and adults alike, the Heritage Grill is where parties, gatherings, and accidental run-ins are likely to take place. 
conversations.prefix: The Heritage Grill:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A small but thriving community hospital built in the 1930's by the community. The staff are friendly and have learned not to ask many questions. 
conversations.prefix: Edenvale General Hospital:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Down by the Walker River, named after one of the founders of Edenvale, the woods lead into a ravine. Every year it plays host to parties, lovers, and the odd police search when someone goes missing. Teenagers are warned of animal attacks in the area.
conversations.prefix: The Walker Ravine:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The one hot spot other than the Grill, The Mansion is a historic home converted into a low key club. Owned by the Lavery family, it provides a location for events such as weddings, prom, and community celebrations.   
conversations.prefix: The Mansion :
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Local games, where the Eagles tend to lose more than win anything, are played at the community made football field named after one of the original families to the area. 
conversations.prefix: Keeley Field:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: A beautiful sprawling graveyard where the town's origins can be seen through the aged headstones. 
conversations.prefix: Walker Grave Yard:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The esteemed mayor from an original founding family, Mayor Walker is a friendly philanthropist whom inherited the role of mayor from her father. She works hard to keep the community thriving and bright.
conversations.prefix: Mayor Walker:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The new history teacher who seems on edge all of the time. 
conversations.prefix: Sheila Abbott :
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Vice Principal of Edenvale High and head of the historical society, Mr. Lore is known as the friendly, help-you-out, look after the kids kind of guy. 
conversations.prefix: Darren Lore:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Having only recently moved to Edenvale to replace the last sheriff, Artuso is a suspicious, dogged, and paranoid sheriff. 
conversations.prefix: Sheriff Julian Artuso:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The face of The Mansion, Bliss may or may not be the manager, or owner, or maybe she's just a resident there, but it's clear that she knows what's going on in town and knows how to pull the strings of almost everyone around her.
conversations.prefix: Bliss:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Former rebellious teenager returned home from university, Jason is the face everyone remembers but can't quite seem to put a history to. He tends bar at the grill and has a habit of gambling.
conversations.prefix: Jason :
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The world needs you. It needs someone brave enough to walk blindly into the darkness, and to shine a light for all the lost souls 
  out there. They need a champion. 
  
conversations.prefix: Chosen:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: At the edges of this world, just beyond the veil, there are colours that few mortals even dream of. 
  Beauty enough to shatter any heart. The Fae live and breathe at the edges of this world. They keep  a dusting of that magic tucked behind their ears, just in case.
conversations.prefix: Fae:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Death changed you. It took away your contemplative joy, it dulled your senses, and it left you impossibly hungry. That hunger is always with  you, like a hum in your ears that  swells and crescendos until you can’t 
  hear anything else. Unattended, it will come to dominate you - but feeding it may be just as bad.
conversations.prefix: Ghoul:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: At first, it seemed innocent. It gave you things, made you feel good about yourself. You came to it with your problems, and it fixed them. When you asked how you could return 
  the favour, it told you to be patient - that all debts would be settled in due time. That was the first time you heard it mention debts.
conversations.prefix: Infernal:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: None of them would 
  understand. What you have 
  here, in this dark and secret  place, it’s beautiful. They’d warn you that this sort of beauty is dangerous, like a raging fire. Well some things are worth getting burned for.
conversations.prefix: Mortal:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You’re one of the special 
  ones. A sovereign beauty. You deserve more than the rest of this wretched world does. You deserve the will and worship of those around you.
conversations.prefix: Queen:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You are beauty eternal. 
  You are the darkness that 
  everyone wants to taste, but no one wants to understand. It’s there in your eyes, your carefully-chosen words, and your every gesture: you no longer have a soul.
conversations.prefix: Vampire:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: In every lock of hair, every furtive glance, every secret note that transfers hands during history class – there is an invitation. An invitation to be fucked with. Not that witchcraft is about fucking with others, exactly, but it’s hard not to notice how utterly malleable the world is, once you know a thing or two about magick.
conversations.prefix: Witch:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Everyone around you seems so willing to play the roles they are handed, to quietly colour within the lines. They’ve been tamed, domesticated. You’re of a 
  different stock. You’ve broken down the fence built to contain you. You’ve howled at the moon, and heard it howl back.
conversations.prefix: Werewolf:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The first time it happened, you were seven. Your dog, a chocolate labrador, was hit by a car. You cried the rest of the day. That night, your fitful sleep was interrupted. He came back! His face still bloody, his legs still broken; your pet crawled out of the grave and stumbled and dragged itself back to you.
conversations.prefix: Animator:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You never wanted this. You never  wanted to be different or special or a freak. All you ever wanted was to fit in. To be liked. To be accepted. Maybe even to be loved. Was that so much to ask? You’re not a bad person.
conversations.prefix: Fury:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You aren’t welcome in heaven right now. You’re locked out of its gates, and the lord isn’t ready to take you back yet. He wants you to redeem yourself first.
conversations.prefix: Angel:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: In ancient days, your family 
  held dominion over this world. They were powerful, deadly, and wise. At least, that’s what they tell you. But all you’ve ever seen is empty faith and crumbling dreams. You just want to live your life like any other kid, but they have bigger plans for you.
conversations.prefix: Serpentine:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: All you could think about were the things you shouldn’t do, the person 
  you shouldn’t be. All day, every day, burying your real feelings because giving in would mean losing everything - your family, your friends, your place in the world.
conversations.prefix: Unchained:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: They set out to make something from
  nothing. It’s not clear whether they succeeded or not. See, it turns out
  there’s a lot of grey area between something and nothing.
conversations.prefix: Hollow:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You can perform miracles, such as purifying water, ecstatic flight, returning to life, bi-location, and so on.
conversations.prefix: Profane Powers :
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You have discovered a way to transform yourself into an other self. This alternate version of you may look or act completely differently, and exists to fulfill your repressed desires.
conversations.prefix: The Formula:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You may bring others back to life for a price. It could be your pet dog, your dead mother, or a small horde of zombies. 
conversations.prefix: Reanimation:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You use your mind to lash out at those around you, moving objects and people aside. 
conversations.prefix: Poltergeist :
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You bite and feed on hot blood. Feeding can heal you, give you strength, or kill those you feed upon. 
conversations.prefix: The Feeding:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You can stare into the eyes of others and cause them to freeze until you blink or someone touches them.
conversations.prefix: Mesmerizing:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You're always ready to help your friends by jumping in the way of them becoming hurt or injured. 
conversations.prefix: Take the Blow:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: When someone makes a promise to you and then breaks it, you will seek revenge and can cause them to fuck up something simple at a crucial moment, they get hurt, or you act at advantage against them.
conversations.prefix: Faery Contract:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You may project your trauma onto others and blame them for what happened to you. When dealing with someone who is blamed, you have an advantage. 
conversations.prefix: Unresolved Trauma:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You have a hunger for someone or something. Choose what your hunger is. When you feed,  you become stronger. When you resist the urge to feed, you become weaker.
conversations.prefix: The Hunger:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've made a bargain with something powerful. It will do things for you in return for favours you'll owe it later. Be careful those favours don't pile up.
conversations.prefix: Soul Debt:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You have a lover, someone you would do anything for, even die for. Whenever you're moving to help your love or gain their fancy, you are stronger and act at advantage. 
conversations.prefix: True Love:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You have a gang of friends who are there for you whenever you need them, and you act at advantage with them around. They have something unique about them, be it that they're armed, they're connected, they're talented, or they're cultists.
conversations.prefix: The Clique:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You cast spells like Wither, Binding, and Illusions. You can use a sympathetic token for this or conjure in the old ways with words and magic circles. 
conversations.prefix: Hex Casting:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You are able to smell and hunt down those you seek. Your animal instincts allow you to better understand charge situations for what they are.
conversations.prefix: Heightened Senses:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You can’t get what you need, anymore. The world has left you cold and alone, shivering in the wake of your own addictions. The dark power will make some open-ended demands of you, and it’ll promise you some lucrative (and perhaps volatile) things in return. Every demand you fulfill brings you a little closer to feeling whole again, to rekindling the fire in your heart. You escape your Darkest Self when the dark power has no more pull on you, or when you agree to an even worse bargain with an even more dangerous dark power.
conversations.prefix: Addict:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Nobody understands you, or even wants to. They’d rather you disappear. Well, you’re not going to disappear. You’re going to make life a living hell for them. You’ll betray the wicked to the judges, the weak to the executioners. You’ll pit humans and supernaturals against one another, until everyone looks like monsters. Only seeing the pain that you’re causing your lover will let you escape your Darkest Self.
conversations.prefix: Stir the Pot:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: None of your friends can help. They’re not strong like you are. You need 
  to chase down the biggest threat imaginable, immediately and alone. 
  Any challenges or dangers that you encounter must be faced head on, even if they might kill you. You escape 
  your Darkest Self when someone comes to your rescue or you wake up 
  in the hospital, whichever comes first.
conversations.prefix: Go it Alone:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Everything you say is a promise. Everything you hear is a promise. If a promise is broken, justice must be wrought in blood. To escape your Darkest Self, you must in some way re-balance the scales of justice.
conversations.prefix: A Promise in Blood:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You become invisible. No one can see you, feel you, or hear your voice. You can still affect inanimate objects, but this is your only avenue of communication. You escape your Darkest Self when someone acknowledges your presence, and demonstrates how much they want you around.
conversations.prefix: Fade Out:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You will maim, kill and destroy anything in between you and the 
  nearest object of your hunger. You will feed relentlessly. You escape your Darkest Self when someone restrains 
  you or fends you off for long enough for you to regain your composure – at 
  least thirty or forty minutes.
conversations.prefix: Need to Feed:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: They’ve failed you. This is all their fault, and there’s no reason why you should have to suffer the consequences of their idiocy. You need to make an example out of each of them, a cruel and unwavering example. You escape your Darkest Self when you relinquish part of your power over to someone more deserving, or when you destroy an innocent person in order to prove your might.
conversations.prefix: Social Hierarchy :
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Everyone is your pawn, your plaything. You hurt them and make them vulnerable, for sport, like a cat does with a mouse. You feed to the point of death whenever you’re alone with someone, though you take your time. You escape your Darkest Self when you’re put in your rightful place, by someone more powerful than you.
conversations.prefix: Cat and Mouse:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You transform into a terrifying wolf-creature. You crave power and dominance, and those are earned through bloodshed. If anyone attempts to stand in your way, they must be brought down and made to bleed. You escape your Darkest Self when you wound someone you really care about or the sun rises, whichever happens first.
conversations.prefix: Dominance:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Your other self always pursues its selfish desires, but now you’re truly free. No limits, no constraints, no regrets. Do what you please, with and to whom you please. Use and abuse anyone who crosses your path. Nothing is as important as satisfying your every whim, and no-one really matters except for you. You can only return from your Darkest Self when you cause some sort of unforgivable harm to someone your normal self cares about.
conversations.prefix: Out to Play:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The time for subtlety and patience is over. You’re too powerful to put up with their garbage any longer. You hex anyone who slights you. All of your hexes have unexpected side effects, and are more effective than you are comfortable with. To escape your Darkest Self, you must offer peace to the one you have hurt the most.
conversations.prefix: Wrongs must be Righted :
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You aren’t ever going to be able to reconcile the human and serpent worlds. You can’t live with the lies
  and insanity any longer. You need to reject one side or the other to escape
  this madness. Run the fuck away, hide, return to the bosom of your serpent
  family or abandon them entirely for the human world. You’ll threaten,
  hobble or destroy anyone who tries to keep you enmeshed in contradictory
  obligations. You escape your Darkest Self when you submit yourself to the
  old obligations once more, or you shed your past life and integrate yourself
  into a new family.
conversations.prefix: Two Lives:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Nobody loves you. Nobody ever will. It’s all pain and loneliness and watching other people from the outside, and it will never change. They only pretended to like you so they could hurt you even more. There’s nothing left for you here but revenge, so burn it all down. Smash everything to pieces. Rip their secrets out and make them dance like dolls for your amusement. To escape your Darkest Self, you must be confronted by someone who has never hurt, excluded, or betrayed you, or be shown an act of kindness that seems genuine.
conversations.prefix: Enraged:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Something or someone has been after you, perhaps for a long time now or perhaps recently, but you know if they catch up to you there will be pain.
conversations.prefix: Running:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Someone has wronged you, deeply wronged you. Only the cold dish of revenge will sate you.
conversations.prefix: Revenge:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've fought so hard to distance yourself from the lord, to establish autonomy and indepedence. In doing
  so, you've unwittingly stumbled into the service of another power greater than yourself. You will carry out their will as if it were your own. Whenever possible, you'll convince yourself that you're doing this of your own volition. You escape your Darkest Self when you realize who's been tempting you down this dark path, and beg others to save you.
conversations.prefix: Wrath :
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Your body is a prison. You don’t belong inside of it. You need to put it in harm’s way, and make it suffer, just like it’s made you suffer. There’s got to be a way to cut yourself out of it. You need to meet your makers, and hold them accountable for what they’ve done to you. To escape your Darkest Self, you must come face to face with someone who feels more trapped than you do.
conversations.prefix: Caged:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: It’s all too much, people keep abandoning you and you are not going to be alone anymore! Bring them back. Bring them ALL back and to hell with the cost. Do whatever you need to do to reclaim everything you used to have, so that life can be good again, like it used to be. You are no longer your darkest self when someone forces you to stop for a second and deal with your shit.
conversations.prefix: Abandoned :
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've been alone for too long now, you want and need someone in your life to fill that void, be it healthy or not.
conversations.prefix: Lonely:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Maybe there's a good reason or maybe it just makes you laugh, but you've followed someone here purely to make their life hell.
conversations.prefix: Torment:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Whether it's requited or not, you're madly and deeply in love with someone and will go to any lengths to protect them and prove your affection.
conversations.prefix: Love:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: It's more than love, it's consuming and takes over everything. You'll go beyond normal means to keep the object of your affection just to yourself, including death and destruction of the things they care about.
conversations.prefix: Obsession:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You've never really had friends, and this is one chance you have to have friends, to have a home, to become more than a wayfarer on the road. Fitting in suddenly matters to you.
conversations.prefix: Belonging:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Someone hurt you recently. You don't want revenge, not really, but you want to heal, to move on from that event and become a person again.
conversations.prefix: Wounded:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Your past needs to stay in your past. Maybe here no one will know you, or what you've done, or who you used to be. Maybe here you can get a fresh start.
conversations.prefix: Cutting Ties:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You've done something awful. Something you can't even talk about, tell your friends about, but you need to redeem yourself for those horrible actions, one way or another.
conversations.prefix: Redemption:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You don't need redemption. You need to keep your skeletons in the closet, one way or another. If anyone knew what you've done they'd look at you differently, abandon you, and leave you cold and alone.
conversations.prefix: Secrets:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: It's all about establishing a  pecking order, commanding the room, and figuring out where the fuck you're going to sit.
conversations.prefix: Home Room:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The school bully, handsome, capable, and rich, he's spent the last ten years of your lives being top dog. Nothing's really ever changed that. 
conversations.prefix: Gaston:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Your suggestions carry a preternatural
  power. You can easily convince others to do what they may not otherwise dare...
conversations.prefix: Temptation:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You have a big family. A VERY big family. Your every move could potential be seen and reported by a cousin, brother or sister. Or even, Glycon forbid, a parent. 
conversations.prefix: Nest of Vipers:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: When things get really bad, when there's no more hope.  When everything and everyone is against you.  You can't give up, you just can't; you have to dig in, bite down, and keep fighting.  It's the only way to survive.
conversations.prefix: Iron Will:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Sugar and spice and everything nice. It's really hard not to like you. 
conversations.prefix: Sweet as Pie:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You'll do anything.  Anything to get what you need right now.  You've been too long without it, too long desiring it, too long on the outside.  Redemption NOW!
conversations.prefix: Desperate:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You're just not cool. If the dirty jokes don't go over your head then you blush and stammer. No one trusts you to do the wrong thing. Maybe you should think about becoming teacher's pet too. 
conversations.prefix: Prude:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You're cute. You'll never be the tough guy or very macho but you've got a lopsided grin and always-messy hair that seems to make people like you. Use it well.
conversations.prefix: Boyish Charm: