“Hmmmm…” Shadow rose his arms upon hearing the man’s work. At this point he felt bi-polar, as his feeling completely shifted. “Who knew you were so unappreciative of your fan base, especially when it’s not very large, outside of your pets, experiments, and guinea pigs…” he said as he looked at the other man. Shadow dropped his arms. As much as he partially idolized this man, he was not going to be walked on and looked down upon in either way. “I don’t mind being weaker than you. I have 25 years on me… you have over 200? No comparison. But, don’t you dare sleep on me. I always meet my goals. Anyhow…” he crouched low.
“I suppose this is farewell then? I obviously have nothing of value to you. I don’t have much that you could use. I’m resourceful. I have money. I have people. All in which only are useful to the normal… the little that I do have are special to me. Offering my services should’ve been all the respect you could consider. After all, whatever you have going on had casualties of my people. I haven’t forgotten, and as evil as… this half of me is, my people are loyal and I value every single one of them, so I’m not too happy about that. But, because you were you, I had offered my forgiveness. It means nothing it seems. Very well…” Shadow bowed once again, a little more subtle and less effortlessly…
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