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*grabs one and swings it at you, with one arm, my other hand holding a ball of grey metal that moves like energy*


*Kicks at the beam and sticks my hands into two of the black orbs around me, leaving me open to your energy ball*
An opponent immune to blades is hardly a fair fight.
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*Laughs, as light around me slowly casts a dim crimson glow*
We are more than what you know, fool. This is but a sliver of what you're mind can comprehend, I'm a power beyond your imagination.
*Amaranthine twists around me like vines hardening black like armor until fully encased in it, a black suit of alien metal tinged with amaranthine. A scythe black as night manifests in my hands*
I've killed worlds, devoured planets and ended the existence of universes..Now I have a higher calling.
*Points the scythe towards you*
To end you in the name of the true ruler of existence.


Then by all means.
*Holds my hands to either side*
End me.


*A second in-between the lull of fighting something changes, the amaranthine itself begins to pulse ungodly waves of mysterious energy. Warping the fabric of existence, spreading like poison in it's veins.*

"Long live the true ruler of Existence."

*My mere presence, chokes those not of the amaranthine as if the air itself becomes one with it. I am horrifying to behold, an angel of corruption and pure amaranthine.*

"Long live the king."

*The amaranthine pulses waves of energy, manifesting the true power within all those born or joined with it filling them with ungodly strength.*


*Chuckles*
You’ve summoned a small army to stop one man. And even that won’t be enough.
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I haven’t even started, old man.
*stomps on the ground, four beams of metal shoot out at you, and from the stomp I launch myself at you, spinning with blades bursting out of my body and the shards that blasted past you are redirected back behind you*


*Stabs the first beam of metal, causing it to spin out of control and hit the others flying at me*

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Deciding how to go about it. Making you stab yourself again feels like the most deserving.
*Drops to the ground, planting my sword into the earth and pulling it back like a lever. Gravity localized in your area warps wildly but quickly becomes zero*


*Pushes off the ground and floats upward, upright*
You’re rather fond of that party trick. You won’t survive another one.

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It’s zero surprise whatsoever. Which intermediaries have no binding paperwork or control mechanism in other fashion, hm? Not even Tier Five seems behind this.


Consider Tier Five free from responsibility. Be it the Unity Project or Fourth, all of them were left in the dark.
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We’re far from all my tricks being laid out on the table yet.


*Once my arm is rebuilt, the shower of sparks dies down*
Consider mine an open book. Surely you have a way to win.

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Contractually agree. Just how you usually operate?


Setting up chain reactions from the shadows. It may come as a surprise to you, but I personally own no territories. Everything is handled through my intermediaries.
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I’m sure. You’re smart enough to not risk everything for something that isn’t real.
*Lowers in altitude slowly toward you*
You heard what people say about what it usually means when everyone else disagrees with you and you insist you’re right?


Certainly enough beings agree with me to support my cause.
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*It detonates on contact, its already unstable makeup collapsing from contact longer than an instant*


Good to know.
*My arm is blown off by the collision, and a shower of multicolored sparks obscures your view of the right side of my body*
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The fact that I’m here means you interfered with something. Admittedly tangentially related to this.
*Glances at King*
Your hands full yet?


All for a very real purpose.
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*cuts off the beam and grips both of my fists at my chest, then swings my arms outward opening my hands and the charged ball explodes, blasting blades in your direction*


*After the first scrapes my cheek, my cloak flares into a shadow aura, protecting me from the rest*
Well played. Keep up the pressure.

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*Turns with my whip and immediately cracks it at you, leaving heat waves that linger momentarily along its path*


*Grabs onto the whip with one hand and shields my face from the heat with the other, as one of the two hands floating around me flies toward my shoulder and grips it tightly*
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Confident that you’re not wrong in that assertion?


Feel free to provide a counterexample.
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