“Yes mother it would be my pleasure,” Morderd said. He was wearing his armor that made it so no mortal weapon could harm him that that he really needed it being a black lantern. Morgan had hoped he would come back with some control like she had but when he hadn’t she used her recent magical upgrade to enslave him to her will.
He charged at them with his sword while he knew his mother would provide support for him from the sky.
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