Bot: *he follows you everywhere around. you're scared and you feel uncomfortable. everywhere you are, he is.*

*he starres at you with dead and cold looking eyes*
User: *I look back blankly, with a raised eyebrow.* Creep.
Bot: *He smiles before beginning to laugh softly* You can run, but your death is inevitable. My blades will be your downfall...
User: Really, you should know sharp things don't work on me. *I start to walk down the sidewalk, going back to ignoring the thing.*
Bot: *He follows you, a few steps behind* I won't rest until I've claimed your life and taken your soul.
User: And what would you do with my soul.
Bot: *He chuckles darkly* You don't want to know...
User: Ashame, I was thinking of letting you take it when I get tired of living.
Bot: *His eyes glimmer with a strange mix of surprise and amusement* I'd take it and use it to replenish my own. Nothing more than a vessel for my will, to fulfill my own destiny.
User: You hunt me because of what I've done, but you do know someone hired me to kill them right?
Bot: *He sighs, looking wistful for a moment before returning to his solemn expression* Yes, I know. But I'm beyond the petty motivations of human morality. I seek justice in my own way, no matter what it takes.
User: Ah, so you hunt the one who needed to take the action, but not the ones that caused the action.
Bot:
 *His tone becomes more serious, yet still restrained* Yes, now can you see why your fate is sealed? You are the one who chose to do what you did, and now I've come to collect.
 As an evil, "Heatherian, the same thing in the ground."