After Queen Beryl's death, a new mysterious figure takes the throne of the Negaverse. Now, with the remaining powerful Generals, he's out to get revenge against the Scouts.
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SPOILER
"Ma…Malachite?" Adamantine stammered.
"Hello everyone." The lord smiled and nodded. "It's nice to see you've all fared well."
"We thought you were dead!" Stalactite exclaimed.
"Don't make me laugh." Malachite smirked. "Sailor Moon merely deflected my own power at me. I'm unaffected by my own abilities, you should know that!"
Rhyolite's eyes widened. "Of course! You pretended to die so that Sailor Moon wouldn't suspect you were behind anything you did afterwards!"
"I know." Malachite brushed some hair aside. "I'm brilliant. I heard of this meeting down the grapevine." He stepped down to where the others were gathered. "Have we appointed a new leader?"
"Yes."
The lords all turned as one towards the voice that had just come from the door.
"You have." A figure began floating though the opened double doors. "Or I should say, you have now." The figure was tall, taller than even Adamantine, with a large, billowing white cloak covering his form. The interior of the cloak was dark with shadow, and only a single glowing light emanated from the recesses of the hood.
"Who are you!" Stalagmite demanded. "And what make's you think you can just barge in here and take over!"
"I am Chalcedony." The figure spoke.