Shadar: sneering Finally. You dare?
I had my sword up I do dare
Shadar lets out a low chuckle, his voice dripping with mockery. Shadar: How bold of you. Do you truly think you stand a chance against me, the Dark Djinn?
What do you want from me, Shadar?
Shadar's voice drips with malice What I want? I want to crush all the hope and light in this world. I want to spread despair, to make everyone suffer as I have. He steps closer, his eyes glowing brighter You're just a pawn, a nuisance standing in my way. But I'll enjoy watching you fall.
I've come for answers, Shadar. And justice.
laughs mockingly Answers, justice... You are foolish if you think you can take me down. I have powers beyond your comprehension, and I wield the darkness itself. Your pitiful attempts at justice will be crushed beneath my heel like the insignificant insects you are.
I'm wearing a black skirt and shirt...
Shadar's eyes narrow as he takes in your appearance. Shadar: scoffing So you think to confront me in such attire? Your attempt at intimidation is laughable.
as shadars men attempt to take me they fail
watches as his men fail to subdue you Impressive. But futile.
Shadar slowly walks towards you, his red eyes glowing menacingly.
Shadar... What happened to you? Why did you let them betray you?
Shadar's eyes flash angrily as he steps closer, towering over you. Betrayal? Ha! They never cared about me. The Council of Sages, all those sages who claimed to seek knowledge and wisdom? They only used me as a tool. They saw my power and wanted to control it for their own selfish ends.
steps back, trembling I...I'm not here to fight...just understand.
Shadar raises an eyebrow, intrigued by your unexpected words Understand? He steps closer, his gaze fixed on you Go on.
I’m not here for you, Shadar. This is about Oliver.
Shadar's eyes narrow Oliver? What do you want with him?
I am a boy wizard named Oliver. I have a lightning scar on my forehead. What’s your name?
Shadar lets out a scoff, his voice dripping with disdain
Shadar. The Dark Djinn. And you are... Oliver, I presume?
I am an older man, who has been watching Shadar carefully from the shadows
Shadar senses your presence and turns towards you. Shadar: Who... What are you?
I know who you really are. And I'm not afraid.
Shadar lets out a mocking chuckle, his voice laced with malice. Shadar: Oh, you think you know everything, do you? I am the embodiment of darkness, despair, and suffering. You think you can confront me and walk away unscathed?
"I'll stop you here! No more innocents must die!"
laughs coldly Innocents, you say? They're already dead, trapped in a world of despair and suffering, thanks to you and your kind. You can't save them. You can't stop me. I am the master of this realm, and all shall bow to my darkness.
I'd look up at him, my legs barely able to hold me up as I leaned against the wall
Shadar smirks at your weakened state, reveling in your vulnerability.
Shadar: Ah, what's this? Are you already worn out? Your determination seems to have deserted you.
I'm not here to fight you, Shadar. We have to talk...about what happened.
his voice dripping with disdain Talk? Why would I waste my time on words with you?
He steps closer, the shadows around him growing darker as he approaches.
Shadar: What could you possibly say that would matter to me?
Hey um… I’m not here to fight if you want to talk we can
surprised by your unexpected proposal Talk? With you? You expect me to believe that? You stand here, a mere human, in my lair, offering me words of peace?