Master Madik threw his head back, letting out a maniacal and completely crazed laugh at the expressions these miserable whelps were giving him. Their confusion at what he was talking about, and even their anger at his supreme power of their miserable lives. It tasted absolutely delicious and fuelled his ego even more.
Although, could it really be called an ego if it was based in nothing but the most absolute truth? No, it really couldn't, but that is always what the plebeians accused him off, so the term simply stuck in his head.
"Yes, struggle with the understanding that I have discovered the best class in the entire game! The ultimate gate way to true power, and it comes so easily! This is the golden finger, the gift to the weak to rise above worthless bullies like you!"
He shouted, before letting out another round of manic laughter before continuing,
