A Dweezel Hawkins Move

In front of a colossal black double gate adorned with intricate carvings of random, ancient runes and an enormous dragon head at its center, a black-haired young man stood with a deep frown and a slightly racing heart.

Dweezel had already sensed two people inside.

What he feared had come true—Chaos had likely kidnapped his beloved Aeryth and brought her inside to unlock the barrier and unseal the Black Dragon of Destruction.

He wasn't scared of the treacherous bastard accomplishing the latter.

Dweezel had already retrieved the key from Aeryth earlier, after all. He was sure that Chaos wouldn't be able to unlock the soul barrier.

What Dweezel feared was the bastard harming his beloved.

If Chaos had so much as laid a finger on Aeryth—metaphorically, of course—Dweezel would not stop until he caught the bastard and made him suffer for eternity.