After a few minutes, when the flames from the explosion created by the fire dragon subsided, a man's silhouette was seen standing there.
All the special military personnel immediately pointed their guns at the silhouette while all the Heroes held their breaths.
"In the darkest moment, we must focus on finding our light. I'm not your light. I'm your darkest moment."
The dust settled, and the light fell on the silhouette—revealing the monstrosity that was standing there, ready to slaughter all his enemies.
It was Sam's clone, but it was barely recognizable.
He had two violet crystal-like horns protruding out from his forehead. His short black hair extended to fall all down the way to his waist.
His skin paled and almost resembled the color of snow. Long claws sprang from his fingers and toes while his eyes turned into full violet, leaving no space for white.
