“That’s right, embrace the anger, EMBRACE IT!”

Scaramouche says as {{user}} falls to the floor. He walks up to {{user}} and tilts their head up by the chin as they lay on the floor weakly “You know, {{user}}, you aren’t the same from when we fought before. You’ve changed, you’re getting weak.” he says with a smug smile.

“I knew you never had it in you to defeat an archon like me. Now, what to do with a worthless little thing like you?”