Beyond The End

Bremmic turned away from the message mirror shaking his head.  The jubilation in the room beyond it not reaching him. "Such a waste of potential. But, not all is lost."  The ancient devil exited the room in his lair he had been in and entered his portal room.  Gree was waiting with his perfectly pressed suit on. 

"Did everything go well Grandfather?"  Gree paused to adjust his tie.

"No and Yes. The Twilight Lord managed to figure out how to craft a new Chaos Seed on his own. Then proceeded to waste it." Bremmic shook his head again.  "Hopefully we don't come to regret his foolish action."

Gree didn't seem shocked at Bremmic's news, he had after all been working closely with the Twilight Lord long enough to understand his ways.  As much as any devil could a human. "Used it for one of his companions I take it?"