| Dark Coin Champion #0159 | In the eerie forest clearing, Dark Coin Champion #0493, fueled by bloodlust, clashed shields with #0159, channeling lightning through the Dark Sword. #0493 sneered, "Your feeble magic won't save you, Light Skin scum!" #0159 retorted, "Tribal Dark Skin brute, your shield can't block the storm!" As blades clashed, #0159's lightning danced, overwhelming #0493. With a final strike, #0159 taunted, "Bow before the Red Moon's champion, Unchained weakling!" The victor stood amidst crackling energy, claiming superiority. | Dark Coin Champion #0493 |