The Archmage had won, preparing to rend reality apart and open the floodgates to the infernal dimension. In desperation, you pull out the ancient artifact of power and call the interdimensional police
Aw man, not the cops!
I pulled up the Stone of Communication and crushed my index finger under it. Every call demanded a sacrifice, and I wasn't sure I could take any more severe damage before I passed out from the pain.
"When the Infernal Creatures enter, I will have complete control over them, and demand that there be change in this dimension! If not all dimensions!" Archmage Angelo said, grandly. He didn't laugh, like most of my other nemesis, and for some reason, it bothered me that he didn't accent his sentences with raucous laughter. It felt like the battle was missing something.
Just as a giant purple hand made its way through Angelo's portal, my finger cracked, breaking. I screamed in pain as another portal opened next to Angelo. He looked at it in scornful surprise.
"Someone here to crown me on my coronation of taking over this dimension?" he said mockingly.
"Everybody down, this is the InterDimensional Police!" two men ran in with glowing blue hats and weapons in hand.
