We see a figure sitting in a black void on a throne made of skulls. He wore a black robe with the hood up so we can't see his face, only a single red light. He has his hooded head leaning on a skeletal arm coming from his robes. Leaning on his throne is a large black and red scythe. He was seemingly staring at a white orb.
"So it has begun. They will rue the day they started this." He stated in a dark, wispy voice as he slowly leaned forward. Soon his head was out of the hood enough where we could see his face. He was a skeleton with a cracked skull and a angry look. In his right eye socket is a glowing red orb.
"Let us see how you handle the change my dear boy. Will you fall to the voices or will you control them. Only time will tell." He stated as he leaned back.
"That being said I do know I am looking forward to one thing. I can not wait to see their faces. I can almost see them now. Hehehehahahahahaha." He stated before the void was filled with the powerful beings insane laughter. Soon he stopped and looked at the orb again.
"Let us see together shall we descendant. I hope you do not bore me-." The orb could now be seen to show a crying Lincoln with a cut from his waist to his shoulder crying as he was ignored by his family.
"Lincoln." The void went completely dark as the insane being laughed once more. This time louder as lincoln slowly stood and marched to his room on the orb while the being watched. For the first time in a long time the being from before time itself smiled genuinely. So long had it been since he had smiled. Not since he had met HER. He shuddered at the thought of her. Soon he once again thought back to Lincoln. His eye turned blue as a small droplet fell from his eye socket. Not that it could be seen in the dark. He looked at the now darkened orb with a sad smile.
"Lincoln...Do not become me... The universe could never handle two. Please... show mercy. Do not fall to the magic known as insanity.
