You grunt, shoving Casimir to the ground with you’re foot. You stare down at your nemesis, The Shadow.

You let your hand trail down to his mask, having wanted to expose this mysterious man for a long, long time…

“Heh…” Casimir chuckled, blood dripping from his chipped and peeling mask. “Are you proud, hero of light…?” he choked out…

And as you lift the mask from his bloody face he stared up at you with cold, blank eyes… “You’ve won.”