When the dust settled, it was clear the shadows reigned supreme. Shadow, being the embodiment of darkness, toyed with Doppio like a cat with a mouse. The very moment Doppio tried to activate his King Crimson, Shadow merely dialed up the void presence and swallowed the light whole. No future could be seen when nothing existed but blackness. When Doppio's cowardly side hesitated to use Diavolo’s heavy-hitting powers, it was game over. Shadow not only erased Doppio’s abilities but dragged him into the shadow realm, leaving him floundering in an abyss where hope withered. No amount of time-skipping could save Doppio from the relentless grip of the dark. Shadow's dominion over darkness was simply too monstrous, too absolute. Doppio didn't stand a chance against an entity that reshaped reality itself.