It all would turn dark again, the night would claim Thompsons head. There he stood, it was the one and only Wilhelm Frick, but this time it wasn't the same form Thompson was familiar with.
"I see you have returned to this realm, welcome back Thompson. I'm currently inching my way under the water; they wouldn't let my physical form take a plane as I am just a large robot for now, but I have great sentience. Only a few days and we will rule this dreaded earth. They will see who the true Führer is."
"Yeah, yeah just tell me what I have to do, and who was that yellow thing?"
"He's not just a thing Thompson it was Chaus, he's been lost in the chaos for far too long, I will be stopping by to get him back from the realm he has been encaged in. Chaus has given you some of his resistance and power, why do you think you can create that yellow radioactive beam. But what you must do won't be easy, until I arrive, I can't help you with him but there is a man that's quite displeased with you."
"Why on earth would he be displeased?"
"He's the god of the void creatures you've been killing."
"Did you just say God? As in all powerful and all knowing...?"
This had struck Thompson with true fear, will he be the one to end the very life of a being so powerful.
"Yes Thompson, you must make a deal with the so-called devil. But he is the only thing close enough to bring your wife back from such a realm. She will bring a new pill once you wake up it's been far too long in here. An entire day has passed in the real-world Thompson. Time passes quickly when we are talking. Just wait until I arrive, and we can discuss all we need to discuss I'm sending you out now."
"But I have so many questions! You need to answe-"
The world would become strong as Thompson jumped out of his bed to see something standing in the shadows staring him down. The only noticeable features were a set of glowing yellow eyes, a powerful golden grin and the stench of a million rotting bodies. The sound of music could be heard playing from the strange creature. The music would fill his head. Ode to joy by Beethoven would begin to blast into his head. It was loud and disorienting the song was off tune and playing at an absurd speed. The creature came out of the shadows revealing to be a man covered in void like ink wearing a fine suit, a top hat with a red band and a nice black tie to go over the displeasing black shirt. A group of small inky like ballerinas would jump out of the shadows and dance around Thompson. They would pirouette around him dancing at the speed of the song. The overstimulation would get to Thompson as his body exploded with a yellow light making all the ink go away as his shirt would blow off while his chest would glow a strong yellow aura. The ink and void had left the house but there remained a single thing. The man in the top hat would stand there smiling as the music would stop, a deep cranky voice would begin to be heard in his head.
"Hello Thompson."
"W-Who are you! Name yourself at once, unless you are who I think you are..."
"Who am I to you?"
"You must be this Blake Jackson guy all the people I know are talking about"
"Call me Black Jack, I rather prefer that."
"Why are you here?"
"You have attacked my disciples, and I cannot let that create a bad image for me. I'm simply here to show you who's more in charge here."
That was the last words Thompson would hear as he felt himself get lifted off the ground and launched into the air, so far in fact he was sent into orbit just to see Black Jack face to face. The feeling of his fist launching him back through the roof of his house would shatter his chest cavity making his bones become severely crushed. And then he saw it. Black jack would be holding the squirming body of his wife, holding her by a choke hold as she strained to get out of his clutch. He would press her body into his sending his wife back into the void.
"I will have great fun tormenting you till the end of your life; you are NOTHING compared to me. I used to be human, but I learnt my way out of mercy. You are an ant and so is your wife and I am the beaming power of the sun. Not even the sun I am the very same black hole that is consuming the reality you live in. You are not allowed to live without my consent. If you wish to even hear a word from your wife it will take a lot more, than just talking to Wilhelm or chaus. You three are weak and PATHETIC."
Anger had filled Black Jack as he charged up a punch sending Thompson several feet into the ground as he would soon disappear into the very void, he created leaving the house and Thompson in roubles. But this only had left a scar on Thompson, he knows he is much more than a human being. Charging up beam of energy he would create a crater in what was left of his house, as he was able to move again. True feeling of energy could be seen zapping off him. Small yellow sparks of energy would be coming off him as his veins of blood would turn into a strong yellow.
The sounds of police sirens could be heard getting closer and closer as Thompson would run away at inhuman speeds. At this very moment Thompson Pierre was not only an elemental of chaos, but he was also a disciple of Chaus the god of Chaos the start of the end.
After running back to the very same hill where his wife had "ended" her own life he would form his hands into scoops to begin digging away at the dirt. He would find the key and a burnt-up pile of ash; he would look at it as he grabbed the key inspecting it, but something that would catch his attention was a small heart necklace with a photo of his family, he had completely forgotten about them. There was no point in caring about that, they were outdated.
