Beelze burst open the doors to the crowd of people gathered inside the dining hall. "Where are your guards!?" barked Vlad. "Oh don't worry Vladdy, boy. They're defending this place against robot teddy bears. On the bright side, I got here safe and sound," replied Beelze with a grim smile.

Earlier, when the guards came to bring him to the dining hall, they had forgotten the effects of his powers. Before they could tell him to come with them to the dining hall, they had already looked into his eyes. "Game over," said Beelze. Instantly they ran down the hall barking orders to "take defense from the robotic teddy bears." Beelze finished up the book he was reading and strolled down the walkway towards the dining hall.

"So introductions, correct?" Beelze asked as he gazed into each of their eyes. "I am a shape shifter," he lied as his appearance changed according to each individuals desire, "and my name is Beelze Marke. I savor the moment we start working together."