The Final Death Challenge

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---With Voice, Hate, and Dream---

* The group was looking around for the second part of the key. The group was looking everywhere they could. *

Dream: Where is it?!

* Dream dug through the ground, but he couldn't find anything. And occasionally, minions would randomly spawn and they'd have to run. *

Dream: THIS IS NEVER GOING TO END! There's no key here!

???: The key has to be here! Keep looking, there must be a clue somewhe--

Tyrant: A bit too late for that, eh?

* Floating just behind you was the magical tyrant, and he was dragging both Darknight and Karyn. *

Dream: DARKNIGHT! KARYN!

* The tyrant dropped the two onto the ground. *

Tyrant: You're pesky friends found the second part of the spell door key in the mansion...

???: WE ARE GOING TO REVERSE THIS SPELL! YOU CAN'T KEEP THIS EMPIRE TRAPPED FOREVER!

Tyrant: That's funny...from what I recall, you still need one key piece.

* He reached into his pocket and pulled something out...it was the last part of the key that was needed! *

Tyrant: :)

???: ...no...

Tyrant: But, being honest, I doubt that my plan is going to work. Re-animating the dead will take too much of my energy. Plus, there are many problems with re-building an entire civilizations.

Tyrant: So...I guess I really DON'T need this. 

Dream: So are you going to give us the key part?

Tyrant: No...not right now though.

Tyrant: I can rule the heavens above me; that won't be a problem. But before I go, I want to leave my mark on this planet. So, I have a negotiation for you:

Tyrant: You must vote two into my death challenge in order to get my final key piece. Only when somebody dies will I spare mercy and give you your final part.

Tyrant: Choose wisely. :3


* The Tyrant teleports off. *


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