The evil lord Nefarious was in his lair with a piece of paper and pen. He really wasn’t getting anything written down, but a plan was formulating in his head. He thought I must catch that Brigora girl, with her I would have so much power. Beside.
“I will put my plan into action now,” he announced in his cold, steely voice. “The world will bow to me!”
“Boss,” said a merte voice from outside the room “are you singing again?”
“I do not sing!” said Lord Nefarious defensively. “I didn’t get her with that poison dart, so I will go there myself!