@TemporalThunder {Undaunted by the armor, Bison crushes the orbs in his hands to allow the power to seep into his arms. With that done, he then vanishes in a splitting afterimage, reappearing overhead of Urien. He dives towards him with an arm outstretched, his trajectory aimed for Urien's neck.}
@TemporalThunder Thank you for weeding out the weak, but now I've decided that your services are no longer necessary.
{With a deranged grin, he brandishes two Psycho flames, his eyes crackling with the same bloodlust.}
I shall dispose of you myself, so you die with a shred of dignity.~
@TemporalThunder Hah, how cute. You intend to enslave the world with conspiracy theories? Don't make me laugh any more than you already have.
My body is of little consequence. So long as I've my power, I'll be happy to show you the true power of a god.
Of course, perhaps I /am/ in need of β
@TemporalThunder Hahaha! A god to whom?! The ants at best!
Shadaloo shall never fall; For no matter where the sun rises, at least one person lives in fear of my shadow. That fear is the only seed I need to ensure my everlasting rule.
@CursedBloodline Tsk, tsk. Then I would suggest you take your moral high ground elsewhere. Don't waste my time with words you lack the resolve to enforce.
@CursedBloodline Hah. The funny thing about a "fall", is that the mighty rise to their feet with ease.
Of course, if you are so much stronger than I, β