Disclaimer: see chapter 1
A/N: This is a real brief chapter, but we will see this UnderDark guy again.
Chapter 3: The UnderDark
Far away from Waverly Place, in a corner of the world where neither mortal nor wizard dared tread is the Lair of the UnderDark. The UnderDark is one of those figures the wizard council denies exists. They figured if they wrote enough memos saying he doesn't exist, he would just go away.
Inside the lair were several monsters. They all served the UnderDark, mostly out of fear. No one knew if the UnderDark was a wizard or some form of creature. He wore a hodded robe, and the only thing visible were his eyes that glowed red.
On side of the lair was a gigantic computer screen, showing a map of the world. The map was covered by different colored dots. In front of the screen were the UnderDark's more trusted minions. They served him for better reasons than fear. They were still kinda afraid of him too, but that wasn't why they served him.
Suddenly, the UnderDark appeared. "Blaylock!" he shouted to one of the minions studying the screen.
"Yes my lord," he replied.
"Last night, I sense the most delightful thing. Two souls screaming in anguish from a love being thwarted. But today, today I feel the disgusting feeling of hope. Find it. Find the source of that hope and crush. Now!"
"Yes my lord. Did you sense where it was coming from?"
"You know, out there, somewhere." He pointed at the map.
Blaylock could tell it was going to be a long day.