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“DONT TOUCH ME OR MY STUFF!” she runs up to you and grabs you wrist and then your both in a white room and she teleports away

"Hahaha. I didn't come here for a game of cat and mouse my dear."

~She appears again right in front of Alison~

"Now let's try this again. Give me your build. Or it's your soul you'll have to give. Don't think you're the only one who can teleport."

“NO! I’VE SPENT WEEKS ON THIS! TAKE A DIFFERENT ONE!” she runs to the other side of the building and drags four more inventions “Choose one!”

"You're just so stubborn aren't you. I don't want just anything. I want something you would never give away. Take... that 2 week build for example. Something dear to you. I'll know if you're lying."

~The other moths stop moving and Gray's mouth starts to speak~

"Į̷̼̼̩̺̬̟̻̩̤̳̬̀̄̄̉̍̍̚͘͝͝͝ͅ ̴̡̢̛̬̬̝̱͉̩̟̪̫̙̅͗̄̈́̔́̆̑̾̓͘͜͠ḱ̸̨̝̯̥̰̆͛̿̉́͋́͂n̵̯̖͔̗͆̂̏̃̀̋̑̔̎̏́̈́͜͝ŏ̸̢̠̠̋̈́̃͐̔̀̐̐̉̾̑̑̕͝ẃ̸̧̧͓̲̘̞̣͇̥̬ ̵̨̭̗̝̮̆̾̋̑̈͑̐̓ȩ̷̦͚͗̄̽̓̌̒̏̔̈͋̇͑͘͝v̸̨̮͇̻̠͕̳̗̞͆́̒͜ḙ̸̄̓́̾͂͝ṙ̶̢̡̢͕̬̜̗͍̰̼̒̌̌̿͋̑̏͘y̷̢̺̭͇̎̀̐͒̒̾̚t̸̨̨͎̘̗̖͇̘͍͙̝̗̟͂͌̉h̵̛͍̮͉̲͚̤̀̒̃͑į̴̢͎͉͔̫͚̼͕̩͈͎̌͛̌͑̓̎̿̕̕͠n̵̛͔̜̯̙̄̾͐̿͊͒̀͛̽̾̆̐̋ģ̷̛̭̲̥̲̳̝͒͘"

“YOU CAN CHOOSE ANOTHER ONE NOT THIS ONE!”

"I said. I WANT THAT ONE."

“NO! THIS IS NOT FINISHED YET! ANOTHER 3 WEEKS AND IT WILL BE DONE DUMBY!”

~Gray stops talking and the others start~

"Your soul it is then."

~their full bodies appear. Along with multiple other people. Including famous people who had mysterious deaths~

"Now come with us" 

~They all grab you and the world around you goes black. You're stuck in black emptiness with all the other people you saw up there in front of you. Gray appears in front of you. She speaks but her voice is that of an angst teenage girl~

"Hey. So like... I cought you and you're now stuck in my void forever. In the real world you are dead. But here you live as my slave forever. Sound good? Look I wouldn't do this if I had a choice but sweetie. I'm a magical being. I can't live without doing my purpose. Where I come from. You don't steal souls or items dear to people and you turn to dust. So like... you're never getting out of here. If you want anything. It'll just poof out of nowhere. But it has to be an object and nothing else. You can't want to get out of here. You can't want another human being here. Blah Blah. You get the point. Good luck."

she screams and bites the people grabbing her with her teeth

"Oh and no one can feel pain cause you're kinda sorta... dead? And my species does not have a physical body sadly. I'm an illusion."

"Oh and no one can feel pain cause you're kinda sorta... dead? And my species does not have a physical body sadly. I'm an illusion."