Cain stood in the middle of the fighting plane, looking at the sky, "Who will challenge me next?"
Mystra floated in, "Damn this all,"
"Mother of all magic. Welcome, and get ready to get beaten." Cain smiled, cracking his neck.
"In your dreams. Amaterasu allowed me to go all out," Mystra smiled, "As long as I'm not facing that monster. Everything should be fine."
"I'm the monster," Cain opened his arms, "The moment you lose and I can take your portfolio. I should be able to build a new kingdom,"
"Then go build one in the mortal world, why would you need my power?" Mystra growled.
"I need a kingdom strong enough to raise an army." Cain waved his hand, pointing at Mystra, "I'm willing to let you keep the power if you became obedient. You can choose between bowing your head with your will, or should I push it down."
"You think I will submit to the likes of you?" Mystra growled, "An outsider. An eldritch being that is throwing the world's order into chaos."
Cain is an absolute monster and Mystra doesn't seem to have a chance.