Drek rode across the sky above the Alps in Megas, looking for the Crashed group. He saw them, the Uchiha, Alice, and The Black Mage. Megas descended and the car head lowered to ground level. The doors opened.
"Hop in," Drek motioned for them to get in. Hating the cold, they all quickly got in. Alice noticed the new jewelry around Drek's neck.
"Hey, that's a pyramid pendant, who gave you that?" Alice asked, holding it in her hand. Drek smirked.
"Kinda used it to kill off Chaos, Tux threw it on the ground and I picked it up," Drek chuckled and lit up a cigar. Alice was perplexed.
"Wait, doesn't pendants like this prevent magic? How are you doing that?" Alice referenced the fact that Drek lit the cigar with a flame emitting from his thumb.
"Eh, what? You think this is magic? Naw kiddo, just the way I'm made, no magic involved," Drek chuckled, a lightning tendril spurted from his back and patted Alice on the head. She expected a shock but received none.
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Chaos hovered around in The Abyss, waiting for his fate, when a booming voice shocked his psyche.
"HAAKON BRUNSCKEIN!" The voice yelled. Chaos narrowed his eyebrows.
"I go by 'The Wanderer of Chaos' nowadays..." he muttered. The voice cared not.
"YOU HAVE BEEN SELECTED FOR A CHANCE TO FACE THE TRIALS BY THE HANDS OF THE MERCIFUL TIBERIUS THE CONQUEROR! DO YOU ACCEPT THIS CHANCE AT REVIVAL?" Chaos looked at his body, his tattoos seemed to pulsate with excitement at a chance to kill again. He looked up at his soul that descended from The Abyss and smiled.
"Bring it"