In an unknown darkness somewhere.
"I can't dance anymore, I'm done!"
The Divine Jumper had just finished another round of the divine dance and spoke with some frustration!
He had been losing to the existence on the Dark Throne… dozens of rounds now.
He had danced the divine dance dozens of times.
Even the Silent One, the Stopper, and the Dark One beside him were tired of watching.
Yet the figure on the Dark Throne kept asking him to dance…
It was purely entertainment for them...
If he weren't outmatched… he really would've flipped over the Dark Throne!
"Done dancing? Alright then, tell me, why did you come here?"
The existence on the Dark Throne smiled faintly.
The Dark Shaman's face darkened slightly as he said:
"This is none of your concern."
The existence on the Dark Throne chuckled upon hearing this and said:
"Fine, let's play chess. If you lose again, you'll dance naked instead."
