| Dark Coin Champion #0393 | In the dark, twisted forest under a blood-red moon, the Dark Coin Champions clashed. The Fire Dragon-clad #0892 taunted, ???Your feeble Dark Magic is no match for my strength, impostor!??? But #0393, in the Magician's Robe, sneered back, ???Your arrogance blinds you, spearbearer. I wield shadows you cannot fathom.??? The Spear lashed out, but the Dark Sword danced effortlessly, slicing through the Fire Dragon scales. As #0892 stumbled, the Crescent Moon Earring gleamed ominously. With a final, dark incantation, #0393 sealed their victory, claiming, ???Weakling, your time is over. The shadows will consume you.??? | Dark Coin Champion #0892 |