My wolf-pack went in (catastrophe-mode) agressively attacking their little BOTHER (whom created a Defensive Weapon) ... Little did they know, I'm a Master of Dark Arts, and line General Maximus I can create Fire from No Thing.

So today I'm known as No Thing, another name for Royalty. BOW before me King ... He is is The Great, The Mighty, Allah! Somewhere in The Ether said Truthfully Honestly with all Respect

Me or you Ptah :P

Nah, Ptah is good

PS: Between Paranthesis are INFP citations