Dimentio's shadow was always darker than every other shadow.

I will keep quiet.

Every so often, this shadow would blink, and grin.

You won't even know I'm here.

He stepped into his room, and removed his mask.

Don't throw it, don't throw it.

He gently set it down.

You won't suspect a thing.

He put a hand to his face,

Cracked, Brittle.

It was night.

You won't see me in the mirror.

He sat on his bed, and waited.

He primed magic on his hand, and waited.

He was waiting to snap, and turn it on himself.

But I crept into your heart.

His shadow creeped up his arm, and put the magic out.

He blinked, and the dark prognostic was on his lap.

You can't make me disappear.

He opened it, eyes shining.

Til I make you.

Chaos waited until he read himself to a blissful sleep.

They smiled again, and sunk back into his shadow.

I made myself at home.

He felt no remorse for the mental and physical pain he put his host through.

None for the lies, none for the whispers in his head.

In the cobwebs and the lies.

Dimentio stood in front of the heroes, fingers ready to snap.

I'm learning all your tricks,

Chaos moved their hand up, and held a fist.

Dimentio moved his hand to his head, now having a headache.

I can hurt you from inside.

Chaos opened, and closed their hand.

They actually did it.

A physical form.

I made myself a promise.

Dimentio stared up at them, running up.

He was smiling, mask broken in two.

One half showed his face, and other the mask.

You would never see me cry.

Chaos was swift, in throwing Dimentio back.

He slammed into the wall, and fell back to the floor.

The mask fell off, and his eyes were brimmed with tears.

What?

Til I make you.

Chaos grinned, as the void tore, wildly.

They just needed a puppet.

A puppet who had a puppet.

A puppet who thought he was in control.

You'll never know what hit you.

They were ready to strike Dimentio down.

Put him out of his misery.

Won't see me closing in.

Dimentio just stared up, in horror.

The heroes were paralyzed.

No one would save him.

I'm gonna make you suffer.

Chaos blinked once, and looked around.

He saw Dimentio, waking up.

He saw into his nightmares.

Again.

This hell you put me in.

As Dimentio sat up, they fell into his shadow.

I'm underneath your skin.

He felt his rocky face, and decided to just roam the dimensions.

The devil within.

Chaos was pulled along, to see the places that would soon be plates of white to his dark.

You'll never know what hit you.

Dimentio sat in the old minion meeting room.

He had his hat covering his face, and his mask off.

He can't do this. He can't do this.

I will be here.

Chaos tried to comfort him.

It had no intentions in it, just to give him some false hope.

'You'll have all the power you could ever ask for.'

When you think you're all alone.

He slowly rocked, as Chaos saw.

He can't do this. He can't do this.

'Yes, you can. You can, and you will.'

Seeping through the cracks.

They made him stand up, and put his mask back on.

Dimentio smiled.

He can and he will.

I'm the poison in your bones.

Chaos was taken with him, as he was able to do it.

He, in cold blood, killed the one he had loved.

Doing that, would break…

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, man he was loved by all of them.

My love is your disease.

He clutched a green hat, stained in red.

Oh grambi, what had he done?

He have done it before, but there was no blood.

I won't let it set you free.

Dimentio sat against a wall.

All of his sins crawled down his back.

Til I break you.

He decided he wouldn't keep them apart.

The other brother fell quickly, without his brother.

He guessed it was easy to die alone.

You'll never know what hit you.

He kept both hats.

He didn't quite care for the older like he had the younger…

Won't see me closing in.

He threw them in an old room.

He couldn't bear to look at them anymore.

I'm gonna make you suffer.

Chaos smiled, as Dimentio's mental decline amused him.

They loved how easy people were broken.

One life, one breakup.

One. Little. Slip.

This hell you put me in.

They watched Dimentio debate ending his life, each night.

They'd always put out the magic, and let him read.

That always put him to sleep.

I'm underneath your skin.

Dimentio rarely slept with the mask on.

He couldn't miss his life before.

He barely remembered it, now.

The devil within.

Chaos grinned.

You'll never know what hit you.

Dimentio couldn't handle this.

He was always the one in control, right?

"Who ever said YOU were the one in control?"

I tried to be the lover to your nightmare.

Dimentio put his head on the ground.

He should have ended this.

He shook, as Chaos walked to him,

Look what you've made of me.

Chaos looked down at the jester.

1000 years old, and crying like a baby.

Now I'm a heavy burden that you can't bear.

They grabbed his face, and made him look up.

Look what you've made of me.

They moved their thumb down his face, making a thin cut down his face.

I'll make you see.

Dimentio's racing mind came to a sudden crash, as he passed out.

You'll never know what hit you.

They stepped over him, and to the heroes.

"A puppet can never see their place, through button eyes."

Won't see me closing in.

Starla's hair, along with Peasley's, was cut short.

They all held their weapons tight.

For the innocent.

For the fallen heroes.

I'm gonna make you suffer.

Chaos put a hand up, and struck Bowser down.

Everyone was shocked by how fast they were.

Especially because Bowser dropped dead.

This hell you put me in.

Chaos sickly smiled.

I'm underneath your skin.

Everyone tightened their grip on their weapons, except Princess Peach.

"...Bowser…"

The devil within.

She had lost Mario, Luigi, and now Bowser….

She looked at Chaos, heart broken in two.

You'll never know what hit you.

She let them strike her down, with open arms.

The devil within.

They smiled.

"Who's next?"

You'll never know what hit you….