OOC: BUMP! Sorry....I neglected this, i'm sorry. BUMP!
Mr.Dark had coughed up blood and made was wide-eyed at each attack. Eventually, he was on the floor with black flames burning him. He had been overloaded with powerful moves. His eyes rolled back, revealing the pupils dissapearing as he seemed dead or unconcious. Then someone had attacked him again. With a scream, he faded into black mist. When everybody thought this was over, something else happened. The black mist lingered for a while, then immediatley fled into the horizon with a thousand possible cruelties in his mind. The black mist known as Mr.Dark had left something behind though. Shroud Demon laid where Mr.Dark had laid, being in a comical sleep. He had no idea what was going on, but when he woke up.....He would be in a suprise. Shroud Demon was not weak. A bit weaker then Dark, but that's not saying much. He was still a demon commander. Or maybe half. He slept in a comical position, breathing calmly. The black mist known as Mr.Dark was somewhere else now.....He would come back, but for now he was the lesser of two evils. The greater was Marcus. What would he do next?
OOC: BUUUUUUMP!
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