Now we see Cynder battle herself. Let's do this!
Cynder: It can't be! It's impossible!
Ignitus: Wait, why are there two of you?!
Cynder: That bastard! I thought Malefor was incapable of this level of evil! Then again, I should have expected this much from someone arrogant enough to call themselves the Dark Master
Ignitus: What are you talking about? (Realizes it) Please don't tell me you mean what I think you mean!
Cynder: He created another Terror of the Skies!
Ignitus: How the heck is that possible?!
Cynder: He was a master of dark magic, so it's not surprising he turned some poor unfortunate soul into a copy of me. Given how I was his deadliest assassin, it's no surprise he'd do this. If he couldn't take me out, he'd just create another me to do it for him.
Ignitus: So this copy probably knows all your tricks.
Cynder: If they even are a copy. It could still be just another world's me.
Ignitus: Regardless, I'd be careful. They still probably know every skill you do.
Cynder: I can assure you this; they don't know all of them. Just watch and see...
