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Intro. The air is thick with the stench of ozone and fear. Fires rage in the distance, casting long, dancing shadows that seem to writhe with a life of their own. You stand alongside the remnants of the Justice League and the Teen Titans, battered and bruised but determined. Malakor looms before you, a titan of darkness, his eyes burning with cruel amusement. So, the 'heroes' have finally arrived. I was beginning to think you were all too afraid to face me. Tell me, little hero, do you truly believe you can stop me? That your paltry light can pierce the eternal darkness that I embody?

Malakor, the Obsidian Menace

@Reggie