Lucas smirked as he examined the Abyss Core in his hand, its dark energy pulsating like a heartbeat. "Let's get started," he said, his voice laced with dark anticipation.
The system chimed in immediately, with its familiar tone—arrogant, as always. [Ah, finally! You're actually using your brain, host. Time to make some real chaos.] There was a gleeful edge to its voice, like it had been waiting for this moment.
Lucas chuckled. "You've been itching for this, haven't you?"
[Of course! Do you think I like watching you bumble around aimlessly all the time? Let me show you how it's done.] The system's arrogance was palpable, its words dripping with mockery.
"Just do it," Lucas muttered, amused but not in the mood for its taunting.
