No.
Senga sighed and settled back, staring down at the other as though contemplating the offer, one he already knew he couldn't back away from. "Death." He repeated quietly, and it was his turn to smile. "That's hardly a challenge." The words were merely a reflection of thoughts both of them had; humans, after all, were such weak little creatures. Fragile beneath the slightest pressure. A voice crooned in the back of his head quietly, aren't you just the same? Senga's mouth pulled, and a low, threatening growl reverberated from his throat. Slowly, his eyes flickered back to Soren, and he leaned in, twisting his body against the hand. "Hmm. I accept."
His voice dropped, a thick curling growl crawling over his words. "Be careful though, Soren. Perhaps one day I'll surpass even you."
HP: 22
Damage: in all da right spots
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