The crowned wolf uttered a shriek unlike any that had ever been uttered. It was mixed with pain, anger, and anguish, but above all, a maniacal glee seemed to permeate his facial features as the energy ball flew toward him. Suddenly, he disappeared, and the black ball of energy flew off into the distance. A voice that seemed to boom from all directions split the air.
"You cannot defeat me! You have given into your greed, which was mine from the beginning! Your purpose... Your purpose was to satiate my greed, my lust for all that belongs to others! As long as you succumb to that greed, your power your strength your will... It is mine! You don't need to die...
You already have!"
((We need to wait for the others to post before we go on one of those three-page sprees
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