Chaos walked with the group going to the village from castle town. Of course, he found the trek oh so..boring. So, he sought out a grouping of redeads to occupy him. 

"Hehe.." He chuckled, striding into the zombified hylian hoarde. 

"You're undead, I'm bored..these newsies need a show. So..Let me introduce myself~ chaos stated to the shambling mases. he then pulled some flames into a mock guitar shape.

 A firey air guitar. 
"when the Devil's a bit too busy..and death's a bit too much.." He sang, strumming the faux instrument. "They call on me, by name you see, for my..special touch~" he Sung, trailing a finger on a redead's spine, twirling away when it turned to bite. 

"To the Gentlemen, I'm misfortune~ to the ladies i'm sir prize~ but call me, by any name..any name, it's all, the same!" Chaos smirked wickedly, and snapped letting a fire pillar engulf the nearest redead. Chaos himself floating on a smoke cloud, ready to rain down the flames.
 "I'm the fly in your soup!
I'm the pebble in your shoe~ 
I'm the pea beneath your bed,,,
I'm a bump on every head!" 

Chaos belted out, pelting the redeads with various forms of fire balls and blasts. He then got bored of that, and switched to tossing a lava rock or two. 
"I'm the peel on which you slip~
 I'm a pin in every hip,
I'm the thorn in your side, Makes you wriggle and writhe~" chaos continued to
 Sing of course, he gave each statement an example by some unpleasant action, be it tripping, exploding a redead by filling it with smoke, or even just good old fashion hot footing. Long story short..a madman in purple armor was slaughtering zombies. While singing. And enjoying every damn minute! And he wasn't even HALF Done!