| Dark Coin Champion #0393 | In a twisted realm under a blood-red moon, Dark Coin Champion #0393 faced #0551, clad in Elf Robes in a toxic wasteland. Mocking his foe's fragile form, #0393 swung his Dark Sword, taunting, "Your delicate Elf skin won't hide you, weakling!" Drawing his Elf Bow, #0551 snarled back, "Your Dark Magic is useless against my swift arrows!" Their clash echoed dark laughter and bitter words as #0393's armor repelled each arrow. As #0551 stumbled, #0393's final blow landed, sneering, "Bow to the true champion, Elf filth!" Gazing upon the fallen elf, #0393 claimed victory in a triumphant surge of dark power. | Dark Coin Champion #0551 |