[The Present: Shamac versus Envy]
Shamac's hand closed tightly around the amulet, invoking his ultimate ability. "VOID DARK!" he roared, the words echoing eerily around the chamber.
A wave of darkness erupted from his body, creating an aura of shadowy energy that made the throne room tremble. The pillars and the throne were drowned in the consuming darkness, shrouding everything in an unnatural blackness.
Shamac felt a surge of power rushing through his veins. His heart throbbed in rhythm with the pulsating darkness. Shadows rose and swirled around him, forming an array of deadly weapons and shadow beasts. He felt their power coursing through him, granting him strength and speed beyond normal limits. The very air seemed to cower before him.
But Envy remained unperturbed, his arrogant smirk still etched onto his face. "A pretty light show," he drawled, his voice a thunderous rumble in the smothering darkness. "But do you think it'll change the outcome?"
