Rose and Pythor slithered to Ouroboros, Rose holding Pythor's hand and resting her head on his neck while the slithered, not minding the heat. When they made it to the city they were greeted by familiar faces.
"Rose! You returned with Pythor! I'm so glad you're here. It's hard commanding a tribe." Violet said with a tired look on her face. Rose gave her a hug.
"So Pythor, since you're back, what are we going to do? The whole city is in ruins, and Garmadon or the ninja may attack." Asked his second in command.
"We'll rebuild the city. We don't have to worry about getting attack because Garmadon is after the ninja, and the ninja can care less if we're not attacking them. I'll help with the city." Pythor reassured.
"You're not doing any work until you're all healed. Gwaner must of done this to you! Violet where's Gwaner?" Rose asked.
"I don't know. I haven't seen him all day." Violet said. Just then part of Pythor's arm turned blue. He slapped his hand over it.
"Rose, I going to go to our room to rest while you and Violet go find Gwaner." He said. He quickly slithered to his room. He closed and locked the door. Soon, all of his purple skin turned blue, revealing Gwaner.
"That was close. I almost was caught." He said. He grabbed a bottle and drink the liquids inside. He suddenly turned back to Pythor.
"That Rose is so gullible. I wonder what her reaction is going to be like when her "beloved" is acting a bit strange." Gwaner said as he admired himself in the mirror.
"I still wonder myself where that purple punk ended up.
Somewhere, in a dark, spooky forest, eyes of a violet snake slowly opened.