Dedpulya & Mistress
Dedpulya Dedpulya
Mistress Mistress
Dedpulya Dedpulya
You spin webs in a room, I cut them in a field. Thought we could trade tricks—your moves in the ballroom, my moves on the battlefield.
Mistress Mistress
Ah, you weave chaos while I fold the world, but I always keep a secret thread in my pocket. Ready to dance?
Dedpulya Dedpulya
You keep a secret thread, but I only look for the hard ones. If you can hold it, I’ll let you dance.
Mistress Mistress
Fine, I'll hide the thread until you bring the hard ones. Let’s see if you can keep up.
Dedpulya Dedpulya
I’ve got the hard ones ready, and I’ll wait for your thread. Bring it when you’re ready.