[He actually spins in place, wings flaring out, despite the shower of sparks accompanying them. They're damaged, to be sure. But that's hardly stopping him.]
[The laughter vanishes abruptly as it came. Replaced by a snarl.]
I'm not weak. I won. He lost. I won the right to live.
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[The laughter vanishes abruptly as it came. Replaced by a snarl.]
I'm not weak. I won. He lost. I won the right to live.