Chapter 2 The Trickster sat on his chair, his body surronded in wraith-like shadows. Ten slaves, caught trying to escape, knelt infront of The Trickster, terrified, awaiting there fate. The Trickster released a serpent-like hiss. "ssssssss! The Trickster, Lord of Darkness, Emperor of the Spectral Wastes, says....DIE!!!!" As he said this, he raised his right hand. A black Shadow raced across the room, forming insubstancial claws, which decapitated the ten slaves with one lazy swipe. "Behold The power of the Thousand Green Eyes, None Shall Survive!!!" Schreeched the Shadow, letting out a roar. "All hail the Green Eyes" replied the Ferret Loki, who some called the Trickster.