The first thing that cor Ted Tobias needed to do during his very first day as the most powerful person in the entire world was to find out what the rest of the trio was doing. He did not actually have any hopes of turning this breakup into a make-up, instead he planned on telling the scientist all about his devious plan to humiliate him so thoroughly that Madorn would be paralyzed, physically and mentally. Oh, and the high cor perhaps also wanted to shoot that bastard so that the spine that supported that useless incubator brain would snap and leave the former inventor incontinent.
Ted chuckled maniacally as he walked around the area with his group of permanently undead so-called cultists. This was just so much fun! He had never, ever felt more fulfilled. So, happiness came from occult practices, not any human interactions, not from worldly wealth.
Happiness was a big crowd of mindless undead cultists.
