Transmigration 9: Brave New Worlds
Pan-fandom, SciFi, and Screwed-Up
May 14th, 2012 
In the Fortress of the Overlord, surrounded by minions and servitors who were (for once) merely standing around and adding their presence to his majesty, Zetta sat on his throne and waited. His gaze fixed on the 'gates', such as they were, he waited with as much assumed Overlordly dignity as he could manage.

He expected a report, damn it! And a good one!
badassfreakingoverlord: (looking at you)
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