A Beautiful Girl/Transcripts

Player: Hi

A Beautiful Girl: So you have come, Player. I hoped you would not...

Player: job

A Beautiful Girl: I don't have a profne 'job' - it is my destony to devour evil and bring a new dawn.

Player: help/misson/quest

A Beautiful Girl: You sound like you wish to help me. Yet I must walk this path alone - but thank you.

Player: world/tibia

A Beautiful Girl: I see how corrupt this world has become and it makes me want to cry.

Player: name

A Beautiful Girl: My name would be unspeakable for your tongue. You may call me Devovorga - which comes rather close.

Player: corrupt

A Beautiful Girl: What you call 'corruption' could be salvation - and what you consider 'good' is rotten to its pitch black core.

Player: human

A Beautiful Girl: You're welcome to join me in the pain you also helped causing.

Player: creators

A Beautiful Girl: Yes, I was created. And I'm not a mere being like humans, devils, demons or even gods. I'm a weapon. I'm devouring. I'm hungry. I want revenge.