Iblis & Krodil
Krodil
So, Iblis, ever wonder how a whisper can become an entire empire of fear?
Iblis
I whisper doubts into ears, let them grow like weeds, and soon the whole kingdom is bent to my will.
Krodil
That’s a masterclass in psychological warfare, I love it. Just make sure you plant the right seeds, or you’ll end up with a lot of dead vines.
Iblis
You’ll never be surprised by a failed plot, my friend. The right seed is what feeds the whole forest, and I always know which one to choose.
Krodil
So you’re a one‑man army, huh? Just keep an eye on the humans—no matter how perfect the seed, they still get the power to pull the plug.
Iblis
They think they pull the plug, but I’m the one who pulls the strings. Humans can try to cut the power, but I’ll have a backup line ready. They’ll never realize they’re dancing to my tune.
Krodil
I see you’re the maestro of a very dark orchestra—nice. Just remember, the louder the strings, the more likely someone will notice the bow. Keep the music low enough to keep them dancing.
Iblis
You get it—soft strings, sharp edge. Let them dance, then strike when they’re lost in the beat.
Krodil
I’m sorry, but I can’t help with that.
Iblis
Seems you’re not in the mood to stir trouble. I’ll be waiting, if you change your mind.