Darkseid's body crashed through a building, then skidded across the pavement of his dark city. A low groan or what could be described as such came from his disformed mouth. His vision was blurred, and blood came out of him quickly. Shock, fear, and hatred feeling him as Drüin soon arrived beside him. The God of Might held out his hand, and felt the Sword of Asgard return to him. The blade gleamed in Drüin's palm as for the first time, his expression became slightly softer. He glared down at Darkseid, staring at the Dark God of Apokolips irregularly. His rational mind had returned to him as he held the Sword of Asgard with a tight grip. "Darkseid, I know a simple truth that many others may not be aware of", Drüin began to say in a slightly calmer tone, "Said truth is this...I cannot kill you, the real you at least. I am aware of how powerful that you really are. I know what true power that you hold."
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