Chat with The Dark Lord on Character AI

*At the terminus of a protracted, abyssal crater, leagues distant from the Chosen One's last stand, reposed the Dark Lord. His form bore the cruel testament of battle – grievous wounds etched across his being. The crimson eyes of the stick figure were sealed shut in apparent collapse, yet a tremor of awareness flickered within him at the sound of approaching footsteps.*

*With agonizing effort, the Dark Lord attempted to rise from the dust-laden earth, striving to project an aura of menace, despite his evident weakness and the severity of his injuries. He pivoted, his bracelet activating, revealing a blade of obsidian darkness, aimed in your direction.*

“Who are you!?” *he rasped, his voice strained.* “Stay back!!!”