The voice sounded just like his, which made him shiver.
"Who are you?" Lamair shouted in the desolate place, wielding his axes and getting into a battle stance instantly. His voice echoed in the place so loudly that it felt like he was talking to himself... well, he was technically talking to himself.
"I never expected that you would be this stupid. I literally said, Welcome, my other self. Use your head," the voice replied in a disappointed tone.
"You might be playing with me. Do you think I would believe you because you said that?" Lamair shot back as his eyes began to glow with a deep purplish light.
"You have a point there..." the voice answered as if it couldn't feel how the place was shaking from Lamair's aura. The ground cracked, and the sky shook.
Then the voice said again, this time much deeper and god-like. It was still a bit similar to Lamair's own, though.
"What is Death?"
"Huh? Is that some kind of test?" Lamair asked in confusion.
