| Dark Coin Champion #0146 | The coliseum was enveloped in a foggy veil. The two Dark Coin Champions stood opposite each other, their noir background gave them a mysterious silhouette. "Your reign ends here!", growled the first champion, his earring shimmering slightly brighter. "You're a mirror with my face, but you'll shatter first", spat the second. They lunged, scythes swung in synchronized death dance. Lightning bolts sparked from their palms, splitting the night. The first champion's pearl earring, absorbing the identical spells, shone more fiercely. "Learn your place, imitation!" he roared, channeling a bolt through his scythe, thundering into the copy, who disintegrated, yielding victory. | Dark Coin Champion #0146 |