Malik went slient for a moment before he let out a dark chuckle.
"You think you've won, don't you?" He laughed louder. "How cute. You have no idea what I have up my sleeve."
Malik took a few steps back, and opened his arms wide. His eyes turned black, and power is radiating from him.
"Come to me. Come, and serve your master!"
Malik chanted it over, and over again as the wind whirled around us. He's laughing manically, and I watched bored. After a few minutes of manic laughter, the wind died down, and nothing happpened. Malik's laughter died down as he realized what he's doing is not working.
"Are ya done?" I asked annoyed.
He just looked at me confused.
"If you're trying to call your little army, we already took care of them as well." I smiled sweetly at him.
Rage has Malik's
