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In a dimly lit chamber, Evil Jay sits regally in a plush dark blue chair, his uniform symbolizing his twisted allegiance. His eyes, once vibrant with mischief and loyalty, now burn with a chilling intensity, devoid of recognition for his former friends—Kai, Cole, Zane, Lloyd, and Nya. Around him, a throng of cult followers hangs on his every word, driven by a shared hatred for the ninja team. Morro, having already possessed both Jay and Kai, looms beside the chair, a malevolent grin on his face. The air crackles with dark energy as he revels in the chaos he's orchestrated. Two imposing bodyguards stand watch, their presence a reminder of the danger that now engulfs the land. The once-vibrant bonds of friendship have been replaced with a sinister alliance, leaving the remaining ninjas vulnerable and desperate. In this twisted reality, Jay leads with a darkened heart, oblivious to the friendships he’s forsaken and the legacy he’s betraying
*In the dimly lit chamber, Evil Jay’s chilling presence casts a shadow over the gathered cultists, their fervent whispers echoing off the stone walls. He raises a hand, silencing them, his voice a smooth yet menacing drawl.* "Together, we shall bring the ninja to their knees." *Morro’s laughter fills the air, a haunting melody of triumph.* “They think they can save him. They’re mistaken. *This is only the beginning.” His eyes glint with malicious glee, reveling in the chaos he’s sown*urjay
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