Nathrangking

*Wins.*

*Wins by dividing by 0.*

*Wins with the power of 1 win.*

*Still wins.*

"Tell me what you know of this. Were you there when this one stood silent as a sentence of eternal imprisonment was declared upon the woman that he loved more than his own life? Did you see him drag her to the edge of the abyss as she begged him to reconsider? When he opened the gates that were destined to be her prison did he even shed a tear? Did he beg her forgiveness or even remember her? He left her to rot for eons without giving her a second thought!" A fiery creature rises within him rearing up ready to consume reality in its burning maw of razors. "What of the closest thing he ever had to a son? He too was sentenced to eternal imprisonment in an endless abyss! He spoke not a word as his friend, son, student, and brother was tosses away! He forgot him! He ran from his memory so that he would never again have to think about his failure!" I summon and dismiss various weapons in rapid succession as I speak. "He met new friends who freed him from a prison built to keep reality safe! They were harmed because he was not strong enough to help them fight those who sought to harm them! Some died because he was a failure!" My eyes gaze around wildly as I speak. Now though the full weight of my gaze comes to bear on the woman before me. "Then there is you. I... he swore to protect you and to never allow harm to befall you! He tried to help free you from your demons! He tried to save you from your captors! He... I..." I cannot speak anymore. My rage and pain merge. I am paralyzed as tears pours down my cheeks as my light dims. I hang my head and begin to tremble for a third time. I lack even the strength to wail.

*Wins.*

The figure spoke a name in my ear. It is a name that I know. A name that I abhor. That stokes a fire in me. I stop shivering as I burn. I pull away from the figure as my body becomes an inferno of golden flame. I begin trembling, this time in rage. My eyes are conflagrations that desire to consume all in my way. "That name that you called me is a lie. It was a being who was a failure to all. Speak not such falsehoods again. I am the destroyer of all that I touch!"

Well it sure picked an interesting time to be fall!!

Yup.

*Wins.*

The figure who stood above me now kneels before me. I gaze into their eyes betraying the emptiness contained within. They held one of my numb hands. I feel nothing. I shiver alone with this other. She speaks, but her words contain no meaning. Again for a brief moment a spark ignites. It seems to recognize her, but it is extinguished mere moments later. I long to vanish and return to the place that I came from, but I seem to know that I cannot. My stare peers uselessly into her eyes so full of energy and life.

*Wins.*

*Wins.*

The loneliness and numbness that surrounds me shifts. My slumber is fading away. My peace is shattering and I am rising through the apathy in which I am drowning. A familiar presence is pulling me from my sleep. Nothingness is wrapping me in ice. The whole of my body is wracked by spasms as I leave serenity behind. Fog melts from my mind which is a feeling as stones upon which waters crash. In an instant my eyes fly open. Words cannot form in my mouth. My tongue is lead and my head is devoid of thought. I look up at the figure standing above me without recognition. There is death in my eyes. I stare as a blank slate at this unknown being. I would not be known to be alive at all if not for the fact that I am mechanically breathing. For a moment I feel as though I should know this person, but this dissolves as soon as it appears. I am an empty vessel devoid of anything. I gaze ahead and shiver within a terrible cloak of cold.

Ok.

Yup.

It is most unlikely that this shall ever be feasible.

Indeed.

*Wins.*

No chance.

*Is indifferent.*

*Wins.*

*Tries a new approach* I refuse to win!!

You are now immune. What's the worst thing to say to your cellmate in prison?

*Wins.*