Why I Became A Villian
They say every villain is the hero of their story… They are wrong! There is no such thing as heroes and villains, there is just evil. Evil, cruelty, that’s all I know, that's the only thing the world has shown me… Maybe I am wrong… Just maybe there is more to this world, other than the evil and cruelty I was forced to endure, but that doesn’t really matter anymore. A man is a mirror of the world he has been exposed to… Since I have seen the greatest evil the world has to offer, it is only natural I show the world evil in return. Hello there, I am Lucius Blackwell, let me tell you why I became the greatest villain of all time…
Dean Vs Black Death
Huff!
Dean exhaled deeply as he rose to his feet. His eyes glowed dangerously while he cleaned the blood stain on his lips. If he had hesitated to set up a barrier before Black Death struck, he would have lost his heart in that first attack.
"I'm guessing you stole this ability from an A rated guardian." Dean smiled bitterly.
"From Africa… He was a hassle to deal with." Black Death said in a deep tone as he began approaching Dean.
"Do you think this is enough to kill me?" Dean asked.
"I believe it's enough to kill you and your friends." Black Death responded without decisively.
"You wish to challenge an S rated potential guardian to the ability of an A rated guardian?" Dean frowned.
"Potential and strength are two different things. Let me show you what I mean." Black Death snorted disdainfully.
Bang!