Kavish slept comfortably in his chrysalis. He was content, for now at least. After he left his small sanctuary, he would live to make other Gembounds lives hell. Make them his. He would rule the others. Make them serve him, make them his to control. Kavish awoke slowly, opening his eyes. He felt the need to get out. It was time for him to begin his reign.

Kicking and trying to leave the prison he once called home, literally two seconds ago, Kavish made a crack. And continuing to hit that crack, he felt the liquid around him spill out, flowing with it. Shaking his fur, Kavish grumbled. His beautiful fur was already ruined!

"Gah. Stupid chrysalis." He growled to himself, his voice surprisingly deep. He reached over his shoulder to lick off all the funk and try to fix his appearance.

Shaking his fur to get rid of all the slimy nasty liquid, Kavish smoothed down his black cottonballness.

"Where the hell are my servants? I need something to eat?" He grumbled to himself, moving forward on tiny paws. His eyes adjusted quickly to the dark room, and he could see bones everywhere. Conjuring up his magic, Kavish threw his voice into the darkness in front of him.

"Peasants, where are you?" He called, but it came out more like "Peaaasss where yooouu?". Grumbling angrily, Kavish kicked a rock and sat down to smooth down his paw fur.