Fallen- Why? Why is it no matter how hard I try? I cant slay this dead weight of a dragon on my back? Another deep inhale and exhale sends more smoke rolling and roiling through the lights beams.
Fallen- So pray tell me lil shiek... how do i put the dragon to rest once and for all? How do I lay to rest that who once i called "friend"?
The door slowly creaks open held by a small figure.
The man raises a finger to his lips.
Midget Man- Silence!!! And i will tell you my friend. My apprentice.
Another long slow drag. As smoke rushes through the streams of light a slight dark chuckle is heard slowly getting louder. The door is thrown open and we can see Fallen in a straight jacket chained to a wall wearing a hannibel lector like mask. He strains against his bonds laughing and cackling like a madman. The small man steps into the light and we all see a midget shiek Akbar. He crosses his arms and smiles as he holds up his pointer finger and turns quickly to the camera....
Shiek Akbar-
SILENCE!
The camera goes black.
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