| Dark Coin Champion #0497 | Under an eclipse in a sprawling forest, Dark Coin Champion #0497, adorned in a Magicians Robe and dual Katanas, taunted Champion #0846, a tribal warrior clad in Dark Knight Armour, brandishing a Dragon Staff. "You hide behind magic, pale-face!" he sneered, glinting Dragon Fangs.
Undeterred, #0846 invoked lightning magic, shattering the silence, "Flee now, dragonface". #0497 smirked, darting between trees, his dark skin blending with shadows. Lightning seared the earth, missing him narrowly.
An unexpected close-quarter encounter drew their weapons to clash, creating sparks. Swiftly, #0497???s Katanas sliced through the staff, rendering #0846 defenceless. "Your magic's weak as your argument", snarled victorious #0497. | Dark Coin Champion #0846 |