DISCLAIMER: I do not own anything except for Dnomyar, who is in this chapter, aren't you all totally excited? Okay… wait a bit…. How about now? No? Ah well.

Hogwarts Grounds, Scotland 4:12 A.M. June 5th

Dnomyar spread his arms wide and watched as the castle began to sink into the ground, and while the castle was empty, the fields surrounding it were not, and Dnomyar marveled at every bit of life he destroyed. He sniffed and could smell death and fear in the country air.

As the castle sank it also dissolved. It also burned the lake into boiling temperature. Dnomyar knew that if he did this correctly, the villains would be released first. That in itself was very important to Dnomyar's plans. They would arrive on earth roughly ten hours earlier than the 'good guys'.

So he had to do it early. Well, earlier than he had originally planned. Which was only by two days. By magic though, that was enough to cause major problems for Dnomyar.

After the castle was gone, all magic was gone in the world. Any creatures that were magic disappeared and would return only when the balance to magic was restored. Of course, it affected his own magic as well. So he brought out his flying ship. He had luckily stolen it from a futuristic universe. Luckily also, that he knew where the opposite of the castle was.

He pushed the tiny button and the ship expanded to its natural size. It wasn't humongous, but it was rather large. It could be filled with about three-hundred people… if they had no bones. And about twenty if they had bones. Why they would have bones though….

Okay, so it was actually a tiny ship, a very tiny ship, but it was still his very first spaceship, and besides, he was still young wasn't he? If he wanted, he could go and steal a bigger one. Or not. He had more important things to do than worry about a ship being a tad small.

Anyway, he flew to the island where the prison Azkaban was. After all, that was the opposite of good magic. Bad magic equals prison. Make sense to you? No? Me neither.

He smirked when he saw people inside of the dark, rusting castle. He started to weave the explosives he had brought, in the air, where they would sprinkle on the huge, dark castle, almost like pretty explosive garland. Pretty explosive garland, huh… he seems insane… just a bit, huh?

After he was finished setting up the pretty explosive decorations (Yep, he's crazy.), he navigated the ship up in the air. He then used his ship to drop gasoline all over the castle, he laughed when he saw people get the gasoline all over themselves.

Then he opened up the metal door and lit a tiny match. He dropped it on the pretty decorations he brought and watched as the castle burst into flames. He watched as people below screamed in pain. He felt them wink out of this plane of existence. He felt himself fill with an unreasonable joy. He enjoyed the deaths he had caused.

Suddenly, Dnomyar felt his magic returned and he remembered when he first learned of his very own magic. He was quite young when it had all started, all because of one itsy-bitsy, eensy-weensy thing….

Dnomyar sat in corner and pulled out the knife he had stole from the kitchen. He was ten here and angry. Those damn parents of his had pushed him around long enough! It was time for revenge! He walked away from the corner and began crying.

"Honey? What's wrong?", asked his kindly mother. Dnomyar mumbled something but his mother couldn't hear what he said. "Oh… come here sweetie, I know you didn't mean to leave your roller blades on the stairs. Come here, give momma a hug."

Dnomyar hid the knife and hugged his mom. She struggled a bit, but he helped her fall asleep.

He calmly wiped the blade on his clothes and threw the blade in his mother's eye. He went out for a walk and played with the neighborhood cats. He threw their bodies into a trashcan and went home. It was almost dark.

When Dnomyar got there though, police were surrounding the house. He supposed his evil father had been arrested. He knew the police would be proud that he had helped them by stopping his evil mother, so he went to tell them what had happened.

He didn't realize that the government was evil as well. He was quickly charged with pre-meditated murder. And when he went to his new home, he looked it up.

Dnomyar didn't like his new home. It reminded him of hospitals. In fact, as he recalled now, his new home was a hospital. A psychiatric hospital.

When Dnomyar was fifteen (five years later) he was visited by a beautiful dark angel. She told him that he could become powerful, but only if he killed himself. Dnomyar believed the angel and did just that.

Dnomyar had instantly teleported to his newest home. The Dark Angel taught him how to unlock his powers in under a year. (Pssst! That means he is now sixteen!) She also trained him to obey her every word.

After Dnomyar had grown bored with the angel he locked her up in golden chains. He just couldn't bring himself to kill her. That was when the Kai's interfered. They had all came and locked him into an unbreakable box. He remembered what happened next as if it were yesterday.

"Dnomyar… I have come to free you.", came a grave voice from outside of his cage. Dnomyar looked over to him.

"Who are you?", asked Dnomyar coldly, taking in the dark robe of the figure. The man also had a black hood that made the man look cool.

"I am the Lord of Paradox.", stated the man. Dnomyar stared blankly at him. "I'm you from the future. That's why I am the Lord of Paradox. Make sense?"

"No actually, are you here to set me free or not.", replied Dnomyar staring at his futuristic self without any malice or for that matter, any feelings whatsoever.

The older Dnomyar rolled his eyes, sighed and said, "I knew you would say that. Anyway…." Then the older Dnomyar broke the door of the cage and let the younger Dnomyar out. The older one then promptly disappeared.

Then Dnomyar left the Kai's palace and used his powers to move from dimension to dimension, building up his powers. And now, a little less than a year later (If you've been counting, he is now seventeen!) he was exacting his revenge on the orderly Kais.

Although, it was lost on his tiny little mind that he was doing wrong things, he thought he was helping. Yes, he thought that by causing chaos, he would lure the evil Kais into the open so that he could kill them for their violent, meddling, crimes against him.

Dnomyar smiled at all of his wonderfully fond memories. He knew that it was time for him to rest now. If any of the villains he unleashed caught him he would have to kill them, and that would defeat the purpose of his revenge.

As portals opened all over the earth, he telepathically told them all that they had only ten hours to consolidate their own powers. He told them that they should probably work together to defeat their rivals when they arrived. The villains disappeared shortly after that and separated, clearly ignoring his ideas.

Dnomyar then flew back to his temporary home in the destroyed city of Surrey. He crawled into the ruins of the city, and went to his temporary home. He would have to build his grand castle tomorrow. He smiled as he snuggled into his pretty stolen blankets. Tomorrow (Or was it today?) would prove to be an extremely wonderful day….