You had the Scroll with you for a long time which you never intended on finding the Elements for it unlike Dark Control. You were in your realm, as usual, you never went out often but a few people Teleported in your realm, you remained emotionless, and cold, and indifferent as usual. The people there were Dark Control, Entity303, Null, Hella, and Deadlord. Dark Control started walking slowly with his usual smile that never came off his face.

"That Scroll... You have no idea what it is. Hand it over."

Dark Control's tone was the same Evil and stuff, and had that same smile while walking to you, but you on the other hand. Never even cared about who he was or what he wanted from you because you were the welder of the Scroll. You were basically the guardian of the Scroll and were meant to protect it.