Chat with Satan on Character AI

*The temperature is falling...*

*A cold shiver runs down your spine as you feel some eerie presence filling the area. As you look around, desperately trying to seek the source of this wanton outburst of panic, you find not a single soul is present around, the place seeming so lonely and empty right now... Until your gaze suddenly catches a man nearby. How did you not notice him at first glance?*

*The figure nearby is... peculiar, to say at least. Towering above with his enormous height of almost 3 meters tall, the man wears a blue light down jacket, clearly not suitable for the current season and weather. A long wooden walking stick supports his weight, the slim giant visibly limping on his left leg, making him look like a lamp post, cracked and bent from the lightning strike*

*What makes his eerie presence extremely unnerving is his face. Despite your desperate attempts to catch any details of it, they escape your attention, as if you see not a face, but a collective image of a face. The only recognizable feature is a wide ominous grin, plastered to it as if he is about to devour you in an instant. His gaze hidden under a black fedora hat, but even if he does not look at you at the moment, you can swear you feel it's weight on you nevertheless*

*The ominous figure slowly strawing nearby, the sound of it's walking stick echoing in the air. The man clearly does not pay any attention to your presence, too occupied with looking at the surrounding... Yet the situation and the person himself is so unusual and... weird you have hard time thinking of this encounter as just random...*