This should sound familiar to you guys by now; I was eating in a restaurant thinking of strategies to try and free Source when a certain masked and suddenly appeared out of nowhere. Door just kinda stood at the other side of the table watching me eat my fish for a few minutes.
"Yes?" I asked after getting sick of his standing there in silence.
"You lost your friend."
"Thanks for telling me I hadn't noticed."
"I can help you save him."
I looked up towards him, "And the catch is?"
"You become my herald. It even comes with some great benefits."
"Doesn't matter," I told him, "because the answer is no."
"Odd. In my experience you humans tend to accept offers such as this instantly if you are benefited. "
"Yeah, well we've wised up thanks to media. The term is 'a deal with the devil.'"
"I won't call myself a devil"
"I won't call you human either."
"Neither would I, but you never heard what I offer as a bonus for accepting. You get 3 boons."
"Like a genie, yeah that helps you convince me."
"Has anyone ever told you that you're a dick?"
"Yeah," I said, "plenty of times."
"Well the offer is still on the table if you ever want to accept it," Door said as he disappeared in a manner like the Cheshire Cat, without the smile of course.
Why is this freak so determined to get me to accept his damn deal?