“Be warned you wretched elf… That doppelgänger might have been weaker but mark my words should we meet in person or I truly try to send such a spell again don’t think that you can outthink yourself! Just as you know it’s moves it knows yours, the next doppelgänger will be fighting a exact mirror… Every trick you think, so shall it, every tactic you conjure it will also know…” Isaik gives a cold smile, “They are so efficient because they know you just as you know yourself… They know your dreams, your fears, your responses, your tactics, they are you in every way… I am surprised that you could so easily trick yourself, it doesn’t leave much for me to wonder about you…” The dark master hissed…
“You May prize yourself on your precious whispers but I am the man who is replacing armies with his own… It is truly a wonder if some minions under you aren’t already mine…”