War of animation part one
"SILENCE!"
Maleficent walked gracefully up to the throne. They were screwed. Countless Magi were heroic, hell they had a magical nation on their side, Even if they die. There are a never ending stream of heroes to kill them all anyway. Maleficent was the Eldest, save for Grimelhide and Tremaine, but she was the first great villain. So much was thrust upon her. This war was going to end in their blood, but if she couldn't kill every last one of those heroes she would rather die.
"STOP THIS INFERNAL MUTTERING! *sigh*I am well aware of the odds we face. All but four of us have a magical counterpart, excluding a certain member here," she gave hades the most pissed off look in existence, which caused him to blush blue and sink to the floor with embarrassment. "But I digress. We face the most powerful force in our entire world. We face the plot. But I have a plan." Nine astonished faces looked up at their dark leader like children hearing an epic legend. "There is a far corner of Disneydom that has been forgotten in the war. There is something there…something that…can fix everything." The gathered villains looked at Maleficent with a looked of horrified shock. But it was not from her words. Her face was not scheming or triumphant. It was solemn. She almost looked like she could cry. Grimelhide rose and pompously replied
"What is it?"
Maleficent looked defeated, dead even. The room was dead silent.
"Do you remember Grimelhide?"
A sobered Grimelhide replied "Remember what?"
A single whisper came from her throat.
"Chernabog"
Grimelhide's eyes widened. She looked like she could faint for a second, then slowly backed into a chair and shook her head.
"Oh god not that."
Maleficent addressed the rest of the council.
Many of you don't remember Fantasia. It was a long time ago. 9 years before Tremaine was even alive.
The younger villains were shot awestruck looks at one another. This Chernabog was the second oldest evil thing in existence.
Chernobog is the master of hell. He is the source of my power, and probably the source for yours as well. If we bring him into this he will destroy everything. I don't mean all but five of us and 25 of the heroes. I. mean. Everything.
Eight faces contemplated the idea of being completely and utterly gone. But this is the way with villains. Only the most evil would make such a sacrifice. There was a pause for several minutes. Then Grimelhide rose, in all her radiant beauty.
"I'm in."
Tremaine rose next. Then Jafar. The horned king rose next, silent as usual. Fallicer, Ursula, Hades even after a few minutes thought. All of them would be willing to die for mutual destruction. Only Yzma and Mim sat awkwardly in their seats, eyes glued to the floor. Eventually Mim stood and said timidly "I guess we'll be leaving."
"Nonsense" Glowered Maleficent. Vines bound both of the lowly witches to their knees.
"You two are comical. That makes you weak. You only have enough evil to make you a threat. But we still need you two. Get used to the vines you'll be wearing them for the rest of your lives.
"Oh dear there's no need for that."