"I am the one, You will bow before my authority or, well I like dismembering tiny little wannabes so the choice is entirely up to you." Bob said in a meek voice to the crowd of people who stood before him with torches and various bladed weapons. Apparently these people had finally decided to rise up against the famous supervillain and attack him with everything they had. "We will not stop until you are dead, fiend. You have killed to many!" The farmer or whatever he was screamed, then the rain came.

It came in cold steel sheets of ice cold water and it was almost blinding, almost. "Too many, you insult me with your modesty and restraint. If you are going to do something I will even let you have the first attack, bring it on worm." Bob was unusually cruel as an everyday habit, but usually to people who deserved it, so why was he going after rebellion factions like this?

"No mercy, Kill him!" The group charged through the rain, torches dead and smoking from their former light. The ground quickly turned to mush and there was almost no way for them to get traction in the with out sliding around. Bob laughed at their pathetic approach as they looked as if they were mere children trying to tackle him. One of them managed to be some what quicker and made it ahead of the group, Bob smiled. "Come get me." He whispered and thunder screamed through the sky as he did, if it was his doing or nature could never be known.

The kid was soaked, his clothes old and torn were not meant for battle of any kind at all, but the blade would have done nicely against an average enemy. Bob was no average foe. That sword sailed through the air, Bob simply stepped to the side and avoided the weak and untrained attack. "Clearly, you have no idea how to fight, let me show you how it's done."

Instantly Bob's hand was outstretched from underneath his cloak and from it flew a tiny metal cylinder. Ever so slightly his hand moved and a black beam of light came from the end of it and it hummed with a malign intent and the water sizzled against the power it had. It would be the last thing that nameless kid would ever see as he had time to turn around to see the black energy slice through his skull, the body fell there and he was scalped, there was no blood to speak of.

"This friends, is called a Lightsaber and this is called a chain...I want you to all watch this." The crowd came to a halt as soon as they watched the boy's head get sliced in half. Bob then moved the chain an the lightsaber together and connected them. He then began to twirl the chain in a circle and the black blade of death seemed to almost be hypnotic. " I could show you all mercy, but instead, I am going to kill you all because you had to force me to do it."

"He can't get us all, Charge!" The leader screamed and ran forward, the leader was a very foolish man. Bob knew that he easily could get them all. But he waited for the right moment. It was not a long wait for him until they were all in range. "Die" Bob said and swung the chain almost with no effort. It impossibly seemed to get a mind of its own and and instead of moving straight foward like it should have, it arched a complete half circle. It sliced the charging crowd in half at the waist with on fell swing.

"With one swing I have killed you all. Consider this my mercy in the event of a quick death." He said as the blade returned to his hand. Telekinesis came in handy sometimes. The Lightsaber retracted and it was put away then. "Very effective, but not messy enough." Bob willed the blood to flow from the corpses, some of whom were still standing in frozen death. They all would eventually collapse and the odor of burnt flesh would go with the wind to the town they came from so who ever remained would see the horror of their loved ones cut down so easily, they would have no choice but to submit to the power, Bob would make his presence known soon enough, but he would let the rain quit first and vanished for now.

The recent activity from his Dad did not take long for him to notice, He could sense that evil anywhere. Darius wandered into that village shortly after his "Dad" vanished from sight. The place was a wreck and there was nobody there willing, or for that matter left to stand up to the thing. He shook his head and thought to himself that if nobody else was going to be willing to stand up to him, he would.

The fact of the matter was not that nobody would, it was they just didn't have the power, nobody did once Bob got serious about his work. Darius stopped just short of being noticed by Bob's new "assistant" And hid himself, waiting for the half hour to be up for him to return. There would be a wake up call for everyone involved in the situation.

Now all that was left, was the waiting.

Darius came from his hiding spot and did indeed begin to walk towards the thing, being related to such a monster sucked, but what could he do. He was stuck with the family he had been related to and now it was pay back time, for him anyway, he would suffer.

"Alright, play time is over. Let the people go and maybe I can let you live, maybe." Darius had no issue when it came to killing his father, but now his one free shot had come and gone, could he do it now? Was he strong enough.

He raised his eyes and met up with the other, his pace of walking did not change however. He could do this. Yeah, no problem. This would be as easy as pulling teeth from a dragon. But he could show no fear, Bob was like a cosmic pitbull, he smelled fear, could even see it. No fear..no fear..no fear he kept repeating to himself mentally, even though outwardly he seemed confident. Not even shaking. Impressive by any standards.

Well, that was fun. He just completely got owned and he made it look easy too. It was too bad he had that stupid test over his head, but he wouldn't kill an innocent person for no reason. He wasn't evil, bad, or his father. This much was obvious. He knew he would have been killed if it wasn't for his heritage, despite his condition he was already feeling better, the damage was not as bad as it looked. "Ow..." Darius said as he got back up, and then he saw his Dad had left, hopefully for good.

Acting the part of feeling no pain he stood up. "You are all free, have a good day." He was pretty much still dazed and started to wander off in the direction he came, nobody stopped him, but as soon as Darius was out of sight, he collapsed into a ditch and passed out to recover.

He had been busy, but not that busy. He had seen the devastation that his brother had caused here and came as soon as the rest of the family had left. There was no real reason for this disaster and he had to fix it. Being the brother of the monster and no doubt his opposite in all things. He had no real choice but to fix this.

Consider this a miracle. He thought to himself.

He summoned his energies and created a cloud above the ruined village. "Let there be life, once more." The emerald cloud began to rain down upon the defeated and the dead. Despite their horrible wounds and fate. The damage was repaired, all of it. The group Bob had killed for no reason had their souls restored to them, death would not have its way, not this time.

As the people began to return to life, healed once more and returned to their families, completely mystified at the situation, but grateful all the same Theron turned his back and walked away from the place, unseen and unheard the whole time, and soon he was gone once more to where ever it is that he went to.