*pays only one black mana, and nicol bolas crashes to the ground writhing in pain, fading in and out of existence, just tethered to this plain* Don't make me do that again whelpling. Your under my command, my "favorite dragon". Now to remove that independence of yours *magic rushes outa Specters palms and seeps into the skull of nicol bolas* now go conquer the multiverse for me. *smacks nicol bolas with the rolled up newspaper then unsummons him*
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Incorrect. I am your favorite dragon.
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*smacks with a rolled up newspaper* bad nicol bolas!
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Incorrect. I am your favorite dragon.
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*smacks with a rolled up newspaper* bad nicol bolas!