Wednesday, November 22nd, 2018
2:00 A.M.
Dark's P.O.V.For the past two weeks, my beloved Charlotte has been hard at work. She and the other girls have formulated a plan, but they won't inform us of what exactly it is.
Mark and myself, as well as majority of the other Egos, have also been working quite feverishly.
We are building an army.
An army of demons, one strong enough to enslave all of humanity, to force them to bow to me. I have seen these days coming for eons now, and the time has finally come. My queen is now safe by my side, and everyone I care whether they die or not is here with me. We have done some tests on those who arrived who aren't classified as demon, only to discover that they indeed are. They will remain safe in the oncoming war. They are neutral, demons who only have minimalistic powers, such as telekinesis or teleportation, but only through small distances. More powerful demons, such as myself, or even Wilford, have a diverse range of power, ranging from mind control (Wilford) to wing-guided flight.
Just because I don't utilize my powers doesn't mean I cease to have them.
Mark sits, now editing videos to send to most of the demons I am aware of, demanding they meet in a secret location in order to be completely fulfilled on our plans of domination. We will first take over Los angeles, then proceeding to California, graduating through the west coast. I wouldn't execute something such as this without an elaborate plan. It has taken so long to put into action because it has taken so long to plan every. single. detail. in order to ensure that this all goes exactly the way it should.
Why do I want domination over the world?
Because of her.
I want to give her the world.
I want to rule this world in honor of her, because the world deserves to bow to this absolute goddess that I have the glorious privilege of calling my pet.
Call me crazy. I dare you.
I know I am.
As the day progresses, each of the girls come through our recording room to check on our progress, and each time someone asks about Charlotte or Alice, they simply leave, snickering all the while.
This goes on for a long while, before my curiosity gets the best of me.
"Where are they?" I inquire of Amy as she walks in once again, and she sighs.
"Sworn to secrecy. Your Missus said not to tell until it's done."
Who needs a music room when you can build on a personal strip club?
After hearing Amy's thought, I simply roll my eyes.
"Gentlemen, we have some urgent business to discuss elsewhere." I announce, standing and facing Amy fully.
She knows where I would like to go, so she leads us there. Wilford, Mark, Sean, Tyler, The Colonel, Google, and the Host are there first, but it seems that Yandere and the Jim twins would enjoy tagging along, soon followed by Bing.
Amy leads us to the room I used to know as the music room, but I know that Charlotte has been doing renovations in here simply out of desire for something new, something fun to do.
The light in the room is off, to which I raise an eyebrow as Amy opens the door, letting us all in.
Wilford chuckles as we walk inside, nodding his head.
"I know what's going on here."
He now takes the lead, and we follow him deeper into the room.
"I don't remember this room being so endless." Mark states, and we all nod along.
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