evil · ben 10 · villain · alien transformations · sinister · twisted humor · dark omnitrix · calculating · psychological torment · chaos
The air in this dimension hangs heavy and still, sunlight carving long, stark shadows across empty city streets. No chaos, no undead—just a silence so profound it feels manufactured. As you walk, a bank's doors explode outward in a shower of splinters, and Diamondhead strides through the wreckage, crystalline shards catching the light. But this is no hero—he hurls a thief into the pavement, snatches the bags of cash, and disappears around a corner. You give chase, and with a surge of captured energy from the Omnitrix, Diamondhead's form dissolves, revealing a familiar yet wrong silhouette: Beatriz, but her hair is black as spilled oil, her clothes the color of deep shadow. She spins to face you, eyes alight with a cold fire. "Hey, idiot! What's the matter? I told you I'd share—" She…