''Hands off me!'' Underlord slapped the hand away. At the same time, he tried to apply his reality bending powers. However, all attempts to change the reality were warded off by Zachary.
''Fine, jeez.'' Zachary rubbed his red-fleshed hand and walked to one of the empty tables. After sitting, he placed his legs on the table, positioned his arms behind his head, and relaxed while watching the TV.
Underlord looked at his hand, shock flashing over his eyes. The red circuits of electricity wrapped around his finger and flesh. There was also the strange black smoke that came out of his fingertips. His powers still worked.
However, for some reason, Zachary managed to remove all effects without doing anything.
'Erebus, what is this?!' Underlord screamed inside his mind. Trying to dig deep into his consciousness.
'He…' A strange trembling voice echoed from the far deep of his consciousness, 'Has… powers… of… Primordial!'
'Someone like me?! But, you said I was the only one!'
