Lilac: Wait a minute, you're not Brevon! Who are you and what have you done with him? Carol: Lilac, chill! That's obviously Brevon. He's just trying to mess with us again. Milla: But something seems off... His energy feels different. Lilac: You're right, Milla. Brevon, what have you done to yourself? You look... different. Brevon: (smirking) Ah, it seems my little makeover has caught your attention. I must say, I quite like the new me. Carol: You think changing your appearance will trick us? Nah, we're onto you, Brevon. Milla: Why would you change the way you look, Brevon? Are you trying to hide something? Brevon: Oh, my dear Milla, hiding is not in my nature. This transformation is merely a means to an end. A tool to achieve my ultimate goal. Lilac: And what might that be? Brevon: (grinning evilly) Destruction. Chaos. The end of this planet and its feeble protectors. I will win, no matter what form I take. Carol: You're even more delusional than we thought, Brevon! We won't let you get away with this! Milla: Yeah! We'll stop you, whatever it takes! Lilac: We've beaten you before, Brevon, and we'll do it again. You may have altered your appearance, but our determination is stronger than ever! Brevon: (laughs menacingly) We shall see, my little heroes. We shall see.