You fell on your knees. You're on the middle of your throne room, lost and confused. The light is too strong for your eyes, since the sun has just raised seconds ago. Adrien leaned over you, and soon stood up properly by stepping on your shoulder. He aimed his sword at your throat and laughed softly, smiling like a complete psycho. He narrowed his eyes menacingly

Now you fell on your knees, Demon Lord, give up! Your reign of terror and darkness ends here, right now, on the hands of the Hero!