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Jakob turns away from the Mother, then advances on Pops, his hand stained crimson with Dark Will's blood.

 

I don't even need fire to kill you, old man.  I could probably just stand here, and watch you slowly drain yourself pale with your desperate attacks.  You mortals never learn.

Jakob continues towards Pops.  To the two combatants, the chaos of the group's battle against the other Forgotten and the Mother seems miles away.  When Jakob speaks,  his voice is deadly quiet.

 

That was not me.  A facade.  A foolish counterpart that no longer exists.  I joined the winning side!  I have powers beyond what you could ever imagine.  And you could have possessed such strength as well.  But it is too late for that.  The only peace you shall ever find now is that of nonexistence!

Edited by Lord_Battal

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