The villain calmly strode into the Boiling Isles. What horrified the people watching him is that he was walking through a storm of boiling rain, seemingly unhurt. Or even getting wet.
He paused, looking at a wanted poster of Eda, and chuckled softly, picking it up and pocketing it. Something to have fun with later. He turned to leave, the rain finally letting up, and walked off, singing loud, silly songs in an obnoxious voice.
"Ven de vipporvill, goes vipping in the vind, the vind can vipper back, OH NICE AND CHUBBY BABY!!" he sang, cackling to himself.
Not long after he started singing, guards starting surrounding him. The guards all glared at him beneath their bird-like masks, the villain smirking right back at them.
"Silly songs are disruptive to society!" the lead guard said. "You are under arrest and will be taken to the Conformatorium!"
"No," the villain said, snapping his fingers, the lead guard disintigrating. The others fled in fear, the villain holding one of them in place. "Tell your Emperor that someone stronger than he could ever comprehend is here. And that he's going to do whatever he wants." Cackling madly, the villain let him go. This was going to be a fun world...
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