"Datex," Winx cooed when she saw the being appear. She had been making something for her Lord, while she waited for his response. He could be such a brooder sometimes, she thought to herself, well, the both of them could.<br/><br/>She called out to Datex as she flew over to HELL, "Some good things take more time to make, but that just makes them oh so much better when they come forth."<br/><br/>She looked over the land below her. "Perfect, for my next creation," she poured something like black dust into a pile on the ground. "It was meant to glow but it didn't light," she considered, "I think we should call it dark matter. We can hide it in between the other particles to give them some extra oomph..."