A few days after the end of the battle between the Chosen One, the Second Coming and the Dark Lord

The Dark Lord is standing in a small stone shack with a hole in the wall, writing something on his computer. He barely survived the battle. He is covered in cuts and bruises, not deep ones, and his bracelets are scratched. He's tired because he just woke up from the fight and is now working on something on the computer to take revenge.

He hears some footsteps and turns around sharply at the noise.