No to Tyrants

Draken didn't make it far before he collapsed, the Black Staff fell from his hands. He groaned, "So this is how I die? Pathetic. What's the point, I should have let him slay me where I stood." However he noticed something odd, the staff glowed lightly, a purple light struck his chest. He screamed in pain. When the light had passed he felt weak, and he knew. The staff had rejected him, he lost and was no longer worthy. Draken snarled, "So you betray me? Then you should disappear!" In a rage he grabbed tge staff and snapped it in half. A great flash of purple when up as a column of putple light Draken looked at it, "Do it, Tyrant." The spirit of the Black Staff attacked him, and everything went dark for him.
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