((You have chased Zeon through another series of portals, arriving into the vast blackness of space. The Alehammer protects you from the chill of space, while the Fae magic from Elaine allows you to fight without the need for oxygen. The Dread Sorceress floats back from you, her expression one of surprise, then of arrogance, then of fury. She runs a hand up her body from bosom to brain. As she does so, individual stars begin to wink out of existence. Within your mind, you hear the cries and screams of billions of souls being consumed by Zeon and her mad quest.))

Zeon cackles with manic joy. The bag at her side burns away, revealing a skull shining with cosmic power, just like Zeon. In an instant you know that that skull is a version of you from Earth One. Through an artificially animated voice, the skull begins to speak. — Skull: We are unstoppable together, my love! Zeon pats the skull at her hip, giggling like a schoolgirl. Her skin radiates power from the planets and souls she has devoured, and for a brief moment you wonder... Can you truly win this? — Zeon: Kahaha! You are no match now that you are alone, my beloved! No friends to help you, all alone in the blackness of space, surrounded by the screams of dying worlds and souls to fuel my arcane powers! Your last memories will be of ME! PREPARE TO DIE!