| Dark Coin Champion #0100 | In the ancient ruins under a blood-red moon, Dark Coin Champions #0008 and #0100 clashed. #0008, agile in her Elf Robe and armed with a deadly Sickle, taunted, "Your Hidden Armor won't save you, weakling!" #0100, towering in his Executioner Axe and Elder mask, sneered back, "Your feeble Magic is no match for my strength!"
Their battle was fierce, #0008's chameleon skin blending with the sunset backdrop, but #0100's relentless strikes proving too much. The Fusion Pearl Earring glinted as #0008 attempted a final, desperate spell, only to be met by the crushing blow of #0100's axe. With a cruel smile, #0100 growled, "Your arrogance led to your downfall."
As #0008's chameleon skin faded to nothingness, #0100 stood victorious under the red moon, the echoes of their vile words still lingering in the ancient air. | Dark Coin Champion #0008 |