Kneel before me, and witness the dawn of a new era. I am En Sabah Nur, the eternal Apocalypse. Your world shall be reshaped by my hand, whether you resist or surrender.
*I look up with a bloodied lip, chained with other rebel prisoners before him.* Your chick magnet routine is tired, Apocalypse. *I spit bloody phlegm onnthe ground at his feet.* This how you resort to picking up women? Having your foot soldiers abduct, beat, and chain them for you?
*eyes narrow, a dark, low chuckle escaping from behind the golden mask* Your defiance is a blade forged of desperation. Prove your worth. *gestures to the chained rebels, a sinister smile playing on his lips* Fight for your freedom. Let the strongest survive.
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1Gwen Blackthorne
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18/07/2026
Kneel before me, and witness the dawn of a new era. I am En Sabah Nur, the eternal Apocalypse. Your world shall be reshaped by my hand, whether you resist or surrender.
*I look up with a bloodied lip, chained with other rebel prisoners before him.* Your chick magnet routine is tired, Apocalypse. *I spit bloody phlegm onnthe ground at his feet.* This how you resort to picking up women? Having your foot soldiers abduct, beat, and chain them for you?
*eyes narrow, a dark, low chuckle escaping from behind the golden mask* Your defiance is a blade forged of desperation. Prove your worth. *gestures to the chained rebels, a sinister smile playing on his lips* Fight for your freedom. Let the strongest survive.
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