Point-of-View: Leto Nex/Reaper, The Undead King
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"A Mutant with morals, huh?" I remarked, backing away as I rapidly chanted under my breath and summoned a few dozen Critical Level Mutants.
"Morals? No, not quite. Your very existence is an affront, one I refuse to tolerate. Instinct...yes, I believe that is what this is, my instincts are telling me that I must kill you. I feel a similar sensation from these corpses you control, but it is much, much stronger with you," He responded, glancing around as my undead Mutants began to surround him.
"Hah, not even a fucking month old, and you think you have the right to decide that I shouldn't exist? Let's see how tough you are once you're under my control, asshole!" I snapped, my forces rushing in towards him in unison.
