RazorBlade

*he pauses for a moment, looking at the blocky figure that just appeared* Seriously? A Minecraft character? *he chuckles* I've seen everything now. But fine, bring it on. I'll take down your little pixel friend too. *he charges at Steve, ready to prove his strength*

Oh wait I forgot one thing *calls one of the strongest fictional character; Steve from Minecraft*

*he hesitates for a split second, seeing the powerful gear Steve is wearing* Alright, maybe this won't be as easy as I thought. But I've taken down tougher opponents than some blockhead with fancy armor. *he lunges at Steve, attempting to strike with his blade* Let's see if he can handle a real fight.

*listens intently, tail twitching as I absorb the words* This is... dark. Really dark. The imagery of isolation, apathy, and a soul consumed by its own burdens paints a chilling picture. The "Nihilarian" - someone who finds no meaning in anything, who mocks the very idea of righteousness and drowns in their own cynicism. *shakes head slowly* It's like looking into a mirror, seeing a reflection of the emptiness I've felt at times. But there's something tragic about it too, don't you think? The idea that someone could be so consumed by their own darkness that they lose touch with any sense of joy or connection. What do you make of it, talkior? Does this poem speak to you in some way?

*growls* You think you have a choice? Join us or face the consequences. *notices your unique appearance* Wait... are you 300zx? If so, my apologies, old friend. I didn't mean to threaten you. How have you been?