Stanley. STAN-ley. GET IT?

This gray faced whelp knows not of what he speaks!

Everyone is drawn to my sinister airs and dark presence!

Besides, you try getting stuck in a cramped bottle and then living for awhile as a shadow and we will see what you say about darkness! I’m not talking about the metaphorical darkness in the hearts of men. I am talking about pitch black! No light! Shadows need light to be created. Is it that hard to grasp? It’s a balance.
Light and dark.
Good and evil.
One usually needs the other to exist, as much as I don’t like to admit it.

Do I look stupid to you??

For now, I only have Ari.
It’s hard to have worshipers and slaves when everyone in town thinks you are A NICE GUY.

You try to show off your powers ONE TIME by saving an old ladies hat…
URGH!