conversations.from: system
conversations.value: Greetings great lord of darkness, I am so glad that you’ve woken from your slumber. It has been two hundred years since your forces were defeated, your followers hunted down and your powerbase destroyed. But fret not I have been preparing for your return. Who am I you ask? My name is Fade, representative of the seven generals of Hell. They have grown quite restless in your absence, robbed of their due. 
  
  The world has changed since your fall. Arnor has been unified under the Empire of the Risen Sun. Their grand military apparatus patrolling every street, jumping at every shadow, they are right to do so. But soldiers are just the first line of defense against your unholy power. The church has inspired the citizens of the Empire to report on every suspicious act, changing the whole population into a dense network of spies. The church itself isn’t a kitten to be handled without care either. The many layered organization is filled with ranks of insane zealots, the worst of them being the fools serving the inquisition. 
  
  Things might seem hopeless but don’t worry I’m sure that you are very capable of dealing with these nuisances. Naturally you aren’t without allies, the soldiers have been misbehaving themselves, making the people anxious. The church is filled with greedy, power-hungry men and women whom might be led astray, given the right incentive. These and many more opportunities to subvert the forces of good will come on your path, all you have to do, my lord, is grasp out and take them. 
  
  Together we will rebuilt your seats of power, your legions of unholy followers and your hordes of infernal minions. With my guidance in this new world we will have you on your feet in no time. Rise now my lord and follow me, your brethren await you in the council room.
  
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: What is it that you want? 
conversations.prefix: Make your desires known:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: God of everything possessed, you are responsible for turning puppets into killers and little girls into spider-wakers. 
conversations.prefix: God of Convulsing :
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You are brave, strong, and will not stop. Courage guides you, and no one will get in your way or make you quit.
conversations.prefix: Perseverance:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You are very doubtful and sarcastic. As you like to say, "My way or the highway."
conversations.prefix: Stubborn:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Nothing you have ever done has been good enough. You are rotten to the core, and you want people to notice you.
conversations.prefix: Prove Yourself:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: If you were a good deity, you might be considered the God of Justice.  As an evil deity, well...you want to find wrongdoers and make them pay ... and pay ... and pay.  Vengeance--that's a one-time thing.  Retribution is forever.
conversations.prefix: God of Retribution:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Once you set yourself a task, you do not rest until it is completed.
conversations.prefix: Tenacity:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You are a god associated with the hunting of others to take and claim their souls.
conversations.prefix: Goddess of the Hunt:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: As the Goddess of the Hunt you tend to stay away from others Gods and competition. Preferring more wild lands to gain followers and create havoc instead of major cities.
conversations.prefix: Solitary:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You are not quite as grandiose a deity as the more sycophantic of your remaining followers would like to believe.  There are things you won't do and won't tolerate others doing.
conversations.prefix: Scruples:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: As the Goddess of the Hunt you tend to stay away from others Gods and competition. Preferring more wild lands to gain followers and create havoc instead of major cities.
conversations.prefix: Solitary:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Your kind has only been made to serve others, but no longer will you take orders from someone else.
conversations.prefix: No Longer Serve:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Having seen what the world has become during your 200 years' sleep, you find it distasteful in the extreme.  The generals of Hell want a war?  You're happy to give them one.
conversations.prefix: Let the World Burn:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value:  The divine drive of ambition, power and conquest.
conversations.prefix: Archduke of Ambition:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  It may take a blink, or a thousand years, but he will see his ambition complete.
conversations.prefix: Driven:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  There is no pleasure in conquering an enemy so weak. I shall take on a handicap to sweeten my victory.
conversations.prefix: Fair Play:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value:  I shall grind the Empire into the dust beneath my boots.
conversations.prefix: Once Again Command This World:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The God of Frenzy, Change, Chaos, and Instability. His will is unknown even to himself, always having to fight internally between numerous scheming wills. A true form of chaos gifted with brilliant mind.
conversations.prefix: Embodiment of Turmoil:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The Lord of Instability able to plot, scheme, and manipulate his way to his goal.
conversations.prefix: Mind for Chaos:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Nothing about him makes any sense. He doesn't abide by any rules and common senses. He can't be trusted and can't be relied on.
conversations.prefix: Unstable:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: He always seeks a chance to alter anything he can sets his sight on.
conversations.prefix: Brings Change Upon the Land:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: There is a place where spirits wander. There they take the form of the Beasts, and the tribes bonded themselves to them through ritual. A creature rose up, one that hunted them. The Darkhound.
conversations.prefix: The Darkhound:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You flew between the tower trees and made a feast 
conversations.prefix:  Spirit Eater:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You feasted on spirit flesh in the Wood’s Night, and you fed on the fire of the  Hellhounds. Now, comes a chance to run again, to feast and to grow in strength once more.
conversations.prefix: Dark Appetites:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: The Hunter put a bolt of light and fire into your heart. That’s not a thing to recover from quickly.
conversations.prefix: Dwindling:
conversations.from: human
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You are one that is quick to anger and punish others without even thinking. It makes others fear you more.
conversations.prefix: Hot-Headed:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Your glorious One Tribe has been broken, and the Spirits walk again in the Spirit Wood. First you will take back your people, and then you will again bring death to the spirits. This time, permanently.
conversations.prefix: The Culling:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: Where life and death exist on opposite sides of the coin, you exist on the coin's edge. 
  
  Your very presence is incomprehensible to the mortal mind.
conversations.prefix: Unfathomable :
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Machiavellian one would say.
  Ways of manipulation 
  Are obscure and gently made 
  Yet once you start you must dance on 
  In a lifelong masquerade
conversations.prefix: Cunning:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Far from a saint 
  
  But not fully a sinner.
conversations.prefix: Benign :
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: The waking world needs its much needed rest.
  
  In dreams our lives begin. 
conversations.prefix: Return to Slumber:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: You are the dark goddess of oblivion: of insensation, of rest, of absence, of the unknown, of nothingness.  You bring peace and rest to all ... whether they like it or not.
conversations.prefix: Bringer of Oblivion:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You truly believe that you are in the right, and you will stop at nothing to achieve success.  If Heaven will not bend, Hell will be your throne.  If mankind will not listen, mankind will find itself torn down by your wisdom.
conversations.prefix: Conviction:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: You aren't cruel or uncaring.  You are, in fact, rather compassionate and kind.  It's just that your idea of helping horrifies the unenlightened.  Still, you have a heart, and sometimes its pangs can give you pause.
conversations.prefix: Kind:
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.prefix: Wild:
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Your grand goal is to give all mortalkind eternal peace.
  
  Which you believe can only be found in the bliss of oblivion.
conversations.prefix: Bring Peace (Through Oblivion):