You win. It's a magical phrase, one the villain adored. He had gotten EVERYTHING he ever wanted. All of the heroes, all of the villains, every species he ever popped a boner to, they all belonged to him. Taken to his private universe, revolving around his 'home' planet where his primary harem lived and the sun he created to warm his world. Every man, every woman, everyone. All his forever.
All those powers, reduced to his happy breeding sluts. Some he genderswapped, some he shifted back and forth between genders, some he transformed into anthros... He could do whatever he wanted now.
And he was content, looking out at his collection of planets and space stations.
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