Jerry’s body sat in the pod. Infuse it with darkness. Yes sir. The dark ness to over his body like a puppet master controlling his puppet. Dark Jerry had risen. Alex was worried sick about Jerry. He never had returned home. Barry told he that every thing was going to be fine. But was it? Jerry woke up in a puddle of darkness. Where am I? But Jerry realized he was in his own head. Trapped in his own body. He saw that they were creating a weapon of mass destruction. Capable of killing gods. Armed with the power of light dark, and madness. Which creates Chaos. The God Killer. Jerry saw that they put Jerry’s sword on it, a dark shield on it, and the pieces of the three gems where placed into him. It was time for CHAOS.