Although Uncle John had said that they needed to win against the darkest version of themselves, Arthur never thought he would end up facing himself. However, without a doubt, the man in front of him had no desire to aid him.
"Instead of perishing, why not save the people that you love?" asked Arthur as his dagger flicked the darkness away, illuminating the mansion. "This is not a decision I would make."
"I was different long ago, but you will come to realize that even the strongest wills break in the face of absolute loss," said the Masked Arthur as he held onto his long sword. "If there is a world out there where I can save them, then I would rather do it myself!"
As he declared with a ferocious aura, the Masked Arthur dashed forward alongside his black lightning. It roared with such eagerness to destroy that Arthur was unable to believe this was him.
