In a darkened arena where shadows clashed with the echoes of war cries, two titans prepared for battle. On one side, the sinister and enigmatic Novel Pennywise, a creature of unimaginable horror, amid swirling fog and whispers of madness. On the opposite side emerged the colossal Wither Storm, a terrifying beast of destruction, its three heads gleaming with hungry anticipation amidst ominous clouds. The opening bell rang, the air thick with tension. Pennywise, with a smirk that could chill the bravest soul, unleashed the true terror of The Deadlights, drawing in the stunned audience with psychic prowess. The air crackled with energy as animals swarmed from unknown corners, summoned to his will, ready to unleash chaos. Wither Storm retaliated in raw brute force, shooting lasers from its singular eye, attempting to overwhelm Pennywise. The ground trembled as it unleashed its storm-like hunger, sucking in everything in sight, but Pennywise danced amidst the chaos like a phantasm, warping reality with an effortless Teleportation, dodging every attack with ease. Suddenly, Pennywise shifted forms, shapeshifting into a vicious beast, even more horrifying than the last. It bore down upon Wither Storm, straining its abilities to consume since its prey was now elusive. The three-headed monster roared in frustration, jaws snapping as it tried to catch the nimble clown. But Novel Pennywise possessed something Wither Storm could never outmatch: sheer cunning. With an eerie grin, he unleashed his mind control, dominating the thoughts of the Wither Storm, causing it to momentarily hesitate, freezing the beast in its tracks. With quick regeneration, he closed in, delivering crushing blows of superhuman strength that shattered pieces of the Wither Storm’s exterior. Wither Storm's sheer size might have made it a formidable opponent, but it couldn't withstand the barrage of illusion and psychic onslaught. Realizing it was cornered and growing weak under Pennywise's assault, it attempted to rise up high into the air, trying to escape the inevitable. But the creature couldn’t fly high enough or fast enough; Pennywise's Invisibility cloaked him in a shroud of shadows as he closed in. With an extravagant display of Power and Skill, he struck the core of Wither Storm, the command block. With a strike fueled by immortal rage and the fury of a thousand lost souls, it shattered into oblivion. The arena echoed with the sound of victory as the Wither Storm fell, dissipating into dust. Pennywise loomed victorious, a harbinger of horror and triumph. Winner: Novel Pennywise Pennywise’s mastery of psychological tactics and gruesome supernatural abilities overpowered Wither Storm's raw destructive force. The cunning and horror embodied within Novel Pennywise made him an unmatched predator, devouring the very essence of fear itself, leaving the lumbering mass of Wither Storm nothing but ash. Only a true terror can consume everything around them, and Pennywise did just that.