Quote:No...I know of far worse...far Darker powers...
Hmm, interesting. Then you won't mind if I test them.
Black cowls of energy singed with a red hue the color of blood appears as a wreath around my head as bolts of green electricity emanate from my hands. The last thing DarkMagician see's before I shift into Celerity is a maniacal grin.
"Now, lowly peon, we shall what you are made of..."
P.S Why did the baby cross the road? Because it was stapled to the chicken! YukYukYuk lol
EDIT: I had to add this rhyme I heard my bro say rofl
Shake Shake Shake,
Big earthquake,
Everyone's running!
Your momma's coming!
There are some that said the apocalypse would never come. I have arrived. What are they to say now?

