In a pure, pitch black void, a certain figure with blue skin and resembling that of a guru was at a cauldron making his favorite pudding. Sir Glossaryck of Terms had nothing better to do with all the magic gone from all dimensions; there was absolutely nothing, except for him and his boiling cauldron of the brown, sweet, and delicious dessert. Until, he noticed something in the corner of his eye, he turned around and saw who it was. A being that was the size of him, with orange-yellow skin, a single cone shaped horn on top of his head, had red X's in his eyes, with a black swirly mustache and goatee, not to mention a robe and lips with that same color as well. Not to mention two deformed hands with the left having four fingers and the left having five.
They both stared at eachother for a few more moments awkwardly.
"May I help you?", said Glossaryck as he scratched his beard.
"Oh yes, you can. Answer me this, how did you let a whole bunch of foolish mortals use magic so irresponsibly that they had to destroy it in the end!? Not to mention the billions of 'paradoxes' that are in your multiverse" said the guy with anger now in his voice, while he tugged at Glossaryck's robe.
"Who are you?", said Glossaryck, as he pushed off the guy's hands.
"You know who I am, brother".
Glossaryck gave a look of sincere confusement, "Brother? I don't even know who you are".
"Of course not, you haven't woken up to who you are yet. I am Appendos D, I've been watching you and the mortals in your multiverse for a long time now, and oh boy. The amount of stupid things I witnessed is beyond belief. That's why I am here, to recreate this sad excuse of this multi-dimensional reality in my own image, with my own rules, with my own system of magik, and finally my own empire to rule" said Appendos, smiling maniacly.
"Okay, and how are you going to do that with all the magic gone?"
"I have my ways. Well anyway, it's been fun talking to you Glossaryck. But I really must be going. Can't make my future dream reality to wait any longer", with a laugh of pure wickedness, Appendos jumped into the cauldron of pudding, where he disappeared into it.
Glossaryck thought nothing more of it and continued making his dessert. Then suddenly another voice behind him saying, "Where is he?". He turned around and seen a middle-aged crone-like figure with magenta skin, wearing a white robe, and violet circles in her eyes.
"Excuse me", said Glossaryck looking even more confused.
"Where is he? Appendos".
Glossaryck looked and pointed a finger at the cauldron, "In my food".