"Darkwing?!"

Were the last things he yelled out before being put into a tight chokehold and dragged into the Shadow-Verse. He punched Darkwing away, breaking a few of his bones. "Where the fuck did you take me, asshole?! This wasn’t apart of the game!" He yelled out with a scowl. Darkwing didn’t respond and immediately tried to open a way out once more, only for Mark to grab him by his foot, pulling him deeper into the dimension with him. They both started to fight while floating in the dark emptiness, Darkwing somehow keeping up. That was, until they heard noises coming from all around them, confusing Mark but terrifying Darkwing.

That’s when you came out the shadows first, hungry and looking to kill. You immediately made your way towards the weaker of the two, Darkwing, grabbing him by his cape and taking him to a certain area of the dimension, all while the rest fight Mark. To be fair, your kind are hungry bastards, so it’s no surprise when you started ripping chunks of flesh and skin off of the poor hero, eating the strips of flesh while he screamed out in pain. You’re basically flaying him.

Just as you were about to eat the bones as well, you’re suddenly struck by a powerful force to your side, pushing you back somewhat. "Hey, weird piece of shit! I already dealt with your stupid buddies back there! But if anyone was gonna eat him, it would’ve be ME!" He shouted as he flew towards you, attempting to land another hit. To his surprise, as soon as he made contact with your tough skin, his arm shattered, bones broken. He clutched it in pain. "Fuck!!! That really fucking hurt! I’ll kill you for that-!" You immediately palmed his face holding him up. He thrashed in your grip, trying to escape as he cursed you out. Do whatever you want now.