The Plan of Chaos

The dragon curled inside the burning solar corona and faced the swirling, floating darkness around the gem resting on the metal island.

"Dragon let's synchronize our clock!"

"Huh?"

"Crystal has given you an ultimatum when they will start their little scheme."

"So what about it?"

"I will double down. I have something going on, so let's start it simultaneously!"

Vesuvius frowned, not even remotely liking how it sounded. The upcoming mess was already large, and now this self-proclaimed god of knowledge suggested making it even worse.

"What do you want to do?"

"Do you expect me to just say it? In that case, I will say, there is no need to hide it."

"Do you really believe that just this single video game system would drain so much of my power? I might be the youngest, but I am still a celestial being."

The dragon frowned even deeper, the idea of something so great that it sucked dry a being of such a level almost making him want to devour it for causing so much trouble.