High Lord Helspont, Ruler of The Daemonites
“Tend my Fields in forbearance of the coming harvest.”
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@OneFailedHero “I do enjoy a fight.”
Helspont agreed to kill the robot menace.
“As for a companion, my kind are warriors, You will find no such Daemonite among my ranks…but I’m sure I could outfit you with another companion among my collection.”
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@OneFailedHero “Those names mean nothing to me, Pym.”
He crossed his arms behind his back, underneath his cape.
He came from a very dark side of the galaxy, deep deep away from Earth…space was practically infinte afterall.
“And what is the one thing you’d like, Pym?”
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@OneFailedHero “Your Pym Particles could be of use to me…In trade for your efforts, I’m willing to bargin with you…Perhaps even leave you in charge of Earth while I conquer further planets.”
@OneFailedHero “And alone you could be.”
Helspont picked up something from a table, looking at it.
“If not riches or glory…you must have something you desire to seek…You terrans always have something that drives you.”
He set the thing down…looming over Hank Pym.
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He gloated about his exploits, Hundreds of planets and species he’s conquered, Planets he’s ravaged of its resources and destoryed.
“You Kheribum are tough to break…But I will break you…and once you and the Princess fall, Your whole species will BEND their knees to me.”
“I am immortal…You Kheribum may age slow…but you age…you die.”
Helspont scoffed.
“This shell? If you break it, I shall find a new shell to inhabit.”
Helspont laughed.
“She will break…All you lesser beings break…As you know…I’m good at breaking beings.”
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" If you beleive you can wait me out, the only other force in this universe capable of stopping you is utterly nonsensical.
Zealot would fight to her last breath , and there's not a chance I'd let any of your deeds come to light. "
In Crime Alley, as I watched my mother and father take their last breaths, I made a vow. A vow to them, to my city, to me, that I would ensure no one else would feel such loss.
This is my crusade
“You will die, Long before I. And I will then enslave your kind…perhaps keep The Zealot as my prize, Chained to my throne, To further humiliate your kind…”
Helspont chuckled.
“And perhaps I’ll wear your cape, Though White has never been my color.”
" Indeed , tho you must understand by now.
Army or not I'll rise to the occasion if nessecary, I've defeated these forces before as I will again. "
Even if he had to form uncanny alliances to do so.
“I still have an Army, Majestic…You don’t even have a squad. Last i’ve heard, You’re no longer on good terms with the other Kheribum on Earth, Meanwhile, My forces grow in the shadows by the minute.”
“Once i’m through with you and The Wildcats, The Earth will be my stepping stone right back to Khera, Where I will slaughter and enslave your measly kind.”