User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2014-2015/@comment-7562999-20150225211916

''Malice looks at Ironworks, scaling him up. Then he bursts into a fight of hate-filled laughter. ''You? This is the best these fools could come up with? Oh man, this is amazing! HA! ''He turns back to Ironworks. ''Well...dicing you up into little bite size pieces to give to Incubus shall be an easy task!

Happiness: No! You will not hurt the blacksmith. ATTACK! ''A wall of Acolytes quickly converge on Malice. Malice's face turns from triumph to pure terror in a matter of seconds.''

Malice: NOOO! ''He is quickly buried by the other emotions. After only minutes of trying to fight off the merciless assualt, Malice falls and his black crown falls of his head. ''

Malice: No...my crown! Give me back my crown!

''Happiness limps up the crown of black stone and picks it up in his magic. ''

Malice: No! NOOO!

''Happiness places the crown on his head. ''

''Malice lets out a scream of pain and smoke begins to curl off his body. After a minute or two of this, an elederly Acolyte is in Malice's place. ''

Malice: NOOO!

''The smoke then curls around Happiness. He begins to slowly rejuvenate, aging backwards as it would appear. Soon, a young, strong looking Happiness stands, a golden crown on his head. His horn lights up and the black landscape becomes green and full of large willow trees. ''

Happiness: It feels good to be back in power....Thank you Ironworks, you gave me hope to do this.

''Suddenly Stalemate feels a piercing pain in his head. ''

Stalemate(his own thoughts): Wha- Ah...my head...

Incubus: No...No...Malice has been defeated! My hold...it weakens...I cannot...HOLD ON-

''A black mist curls off of Stalemate's body spiraling out into the air, leaving Stalemate. ''

Stalemate: I feel...happy...happy...For the first time in years...

''Acobite's head perks up. ''They did it! THEY DID IT! YES!