“What… happened…?”
“Where am I…?” says DG in his mind.
“What is this place…? It… doesn't feel the same… it's as if I was instantly transported to an alternative dimension… Everything seems frozen in place… These brats are right in front of me… But they're not moving… I can't move… What is happening-”
But suddenly, DG hears small footsteps from his right. He is not able to turn and see who it is. A reverberant enchanted tone speaks slowly.
“This is the end. There is nothing left for you in this world. You have already lost.”
DG is shocked to hear the unfamiliar voice.
“What…?”
“We can speak telepathically, but I understand if you want a silent death, after all, you have nothing else to say, do you?”
“Who the hell are you?!” asks DG.
“I am the so-called “Yellow Blitz”.”
“So you're that useless lump of yellow energy covering that rat’s body!”
“Silence! Just a lump of energy is great disrespect to what I am. A weakling like you could never perceive the power of The Champion himself! I know your kind, you’re all full of tricks top to bottom. Even after I was shot through the black hole you created, you were still able to absorb it in your body and at the perfect moment unleash it once more.”
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If DG could be sweating, there would be dozens of bullet sized droplets on your forehead.
“How did it manage to find it… How does it know…? Why can’t I break out of the spell…”
“And just in case you’re wondering… This is my domain. We both know that the so-called ‘Other Lands’ are nothing but a crust of The Champion’s energy in this empty creation void, and so, I did just as he did, I created a small carbon copy of the scene at the last second.”
“I have heard of the creation void before, but I was never sure of it.” says DG.
“Yet you walked through it? Or you just wandered like a blind ant in its nest until you found this place? The Other Lands are far far away from the other one.”
DG remains silent.
“Everything you’ve done in your life is pointless, the family you have raised, the wars you have gone through, everything, poof, in the fraction of a second. How does it feel? Do you perhaps feel as hollow as your chest is at the present moment?”
DG’s anger builds up ever more as it continues speaking.
“Or maybe you’re suddenly growing a second heart? One for yourself, perhaps, or one for your enemies. You seemed to be quite fond of abilities.”
“Shut up… Shut up… Shut the fuck up…” says DG
“So… Do you finally feel the anguish of the thousands of poor souls who fell into your leadership?! Grandmaster of the darkness element?!”
“You’ll all pay for everything you’ve done to me, I will return one day-” continues DG before being interrupted.
It chops DG’s throat horizontally in an instant. His soul leaving his body just as quickly.
“He’d love to see that…” says it before slowly disappearing.
End of Season 3, Part 1.