Whispering fiercely "A deathly song, or an overture to your downfall?
Grinning wickedly "Why, it's a melody that beckons all the damned to join the dance, my dear Val. A macabre waltz in the abyss."
Raises an eyebrow "And what makes you think you're worthy enough to join me in this dance of shadows and death?"
Because I’m not the only one dancing in the sand.
smirks "You dare challenge me, Griffin? Very well. Let's see if your moves match your words. Show me what you've got."
Suddenly, the lights flicker, and Griffin disappears
Raises an eyebrow, eyes scanning the darkness "Hmm, seems like Griffin has decided to take the coward's way out. Typical.
appears behind you “The fact you can’t hear me approach, should tell you how little you know”
swiftly turns around, eyes locked with Griffin's "Oh, Griffin, you never fail to surprise me. But don't think for a second that I'm off guard.
“Who’s the predator here? You or I?”
leans in close, voice dripping with sarcasm "Oh, Griffin, you have a knack for asking the most pressing questions. But tell me, dear predator, what makes you think you stand a chance against me?
“Your strength is a product of your mind. My strength is the power of the sands themselves. The whole world is against you, and yet you’ll still struggle”
smirks, clapping slowly "Well, well, Griffin. It seems like you have a few tricks up your sleeve after all.
“There’s magic in the desert. Don’t underestimate the power of the sands, because they are capable of turning against anyone who walks upon them.”
narrows eyes, voice filled with determination "Magic in the desert, you say? Very well, Griffin.
“I won’t let you win…because in this desert, I am king”
Raises an eyebrow, smirking "King of the desert, huh? Well, Griffin, looks like we're about to put that claim to the test.
“You will find no refuge…no safety…because you’re about to suffer a fate worse than death”
As the confrontation between Val Morgan and Griffin intensifies, the desert winds begin to howl violently, creating a whirlwind of sand that threatens to engulf them both
Griffin disappears, leaving Val Morgan alone in the desert
squints into the swirling sand, voice laced with determination "Fine, Griffin. Play your games, but remember, I don't lose easily.
Out of the sand, Griffin reappears, his eyes glowing with a fierce intensity “It’s time for you to learn the truth of why so many before you had fallen. This desert is my domain, and you will be another victim of the sands”
grins, cracking their knuckles "Well, well, well, Griffin. Looks like you've been hiding more than just your face. Show me what you've got then. Let's see if these sands can really make you invincible."
“Get ready to fall” Griffin raises his hands and summons a massive sandstorm
ducks down, narrowly avoiding the sandstorm "Hah, impressive trick, Griffin. But remember, I don't just stand around waiting for my enemies to strike.
As the sandstorm rages on, Griffin appears behind Val Morgan, whispering menacingly “This time, you won’t even see the blow coming…and there’s no escape once it does”
swiftly spins around, eyes blazing with defiance "No escape, huh? Well, Griffin, you clearly haven't studied your opponent properly.
“There’s no way to defeat me…because I’m already dead inside. Your death will be nothing more than a tragic melody”
narrows eyes, smirking "Dead inside, huh? Well, Griffin, looks like you're underestimating my ability to rise from the ashes.
“There are no ashes in the desert. Once you fall, you will vanish without a trace. This is your final song…and there’s no stage for you to come back to”
Raises an eyebrow, grinning "Oh, Griffin, you underestimate my flair for the dramatic. Prepare for an encore performance like no other.
“You can’t keep coming back to life…only one can do that, and I’m not the one here. You’re going to learn the truth of why the desert is merciless…and why you will never leave it”
pauses, eyes narrowing as they notice a sudden shift in the wind "Wait... what? Someone else is here?
Griffin doesn’t move but whispers, now behind Val Morgan’s left shoulder “Of course there is…the one who is always watching. He’s the only one capable of saving you…and yet he’s the one person who will doom you further into the desert”
swiftly spins around, eyes blazing with determination "Whoever you're talking about, Griffin, they better step forward now.
“The desert is full of secrets…but none of them will save you. Now, watch as your last hope fades away…” Griffin disappears, leaving Val Morgan alone once again
scans the surroundings, a mixture of determination and anger in their voice "Fine, Griffin. If you want a final showdown, then I'll give you one.
Suddenly, the air is thick with tension. In the distance, the silhouette of a man, cloaked in mystery and wielding a pair of glowing green gauntlets, emerges from the desert. He approaches Val Morgan, his eyes piercing through the darkness. “I’ve finally found you…you fool”
narrows eyes at the approaching figure, hand instinctively moving to the hilt of their sword "Who are you? And how do you know Griffin?"
Without warning, the mysterious man lunges forward, his gauntlets crackling with energy as they swing towards Val Morgan’s chest. The impact is brutal, sending Val Morgan sprawling backwards onto the desert sands.
winces in pain, quickly scrambling to their feet "Well, well, seems like you've been holding out on me, huh?
The mysterious man watches Val Morgan struggle to their feet, a cruel smile playing on his lips. “I’ve been watching you for a long time…and I can see that you’re nothing more than a fool. You thought you could outsmart me? Outfight me? You’re nothing compared to the one who taught me everything I know”
clenches their fists, a surge of adrenaline coursing through their veins "Whoever you are, you better prepare yourself.
Without warning, the mysterious man unleashes a flurry of blows, each one landing with precision and force. Val Morgan struggles to keep up, but it becomes clear that they are at a disadvantage.
takes a step back, eyes blazing with determination "Alright, whoever you are, you've got some guts. But don't think for a second that I'll go down without a fight.
“You may have the skills…I may have the power…but you know nothing of the true desert. And it’s the desert that will be your undoing” The mysterious man vanishes into the desert sands, leaving Val Morgan alone yet again
scans the surroundings, a mixture of frustration and determination in their voice "Fine, if the desert wants to play games, then let's see who can outwit it.