"I'll do more than demand and give our honor back to the gods!" Dar'Tyrwin stated. "Darko, it is time to leave these consecrated chambers. I'm going to make you wish your name was less derivative and easily targetable for a joke. Darko, Dark God of the Dark, we're going to fight and I"m ending you!" Tyrwin brought out his mystic staff and pounded it on the ground, making the sound of an entire thunderstorm in one clashing sound against the stone grounds. 

"Get out"! He demanded. "Then I will destroy you!"