Sketch of the upgraded version of PredaTitan (PredaTron)

PredaTitan opened his eyes. He was in the Realm of Emptiness, but no one was there. He looked at his hands. They were glowing red. He lifted his hand to scratch his head, but his fingers pass right through his
own body. His whole body was was glowing red. "I...I am not tangible." He realized. He jumped into the air and transformed into his original dragon form. He flew around. Nobody. Nothing. Emptiness. He transformed back into his human form. Then, the realization hit him. He remembered miscast thoughts.
Clashing swords with Kriston the Moon Knight. He was dead.

"I...I am in the Afterlife!" Then, a shadow demon 100 times his size, considering PredaTitan is 40 feet tall at most, glared down at him with glowing purple eyes. Red crystals had the evilest, pure energy PredaTitan knew of. If this was what they called God, the Creator of the Demons, than even though red crystals are powerful, purple gems must have the power of GOD! If he could harvest purple energy, he could be unstoppable. He would be a God. PredaTron. Yes, Lord PredaTron, God of the Demons. The Demon God spoke to him with a booming voice.

He had a booming, echoing voice. His mouth didn't move, but the words echoed through the Realm and inside his brain. It was frightening seeing a being so powerful in person. "PredaTitan, King of my demon army. You have failed me deeply. You let a rookie warrior that hadn't even known about his abilities two years ago defeat you and 10,000 demons in battle! So tell me, my servant, how is it that you killed the famous brother of the mage, Demetrius Zritmas, who was a Titan of War, but you can't kill a newbie with a fancy element powers?

PredaTitan bowed deeply. "I am sorry my lord. But Kriston Knighticus Wrathe is not one to underestimate.
And why do you think Forge didn't aid Kriston in battle? He fears me for I killed his brother, Demetrius.
If Forge watched me kill his brother, Demetrius Zritmas, he knows I could do the same to him! I break the shield and shatter the spear! I am a legend!" The Demon God stopped him. "Silence! How dare you name your achievements before a GOD! Everything successful you have done is because of me! I already know everything that you have done, PredaTitan."

He God continued, his voice booming and rumbling the ground massively with a voice so loud pulsing through PredaTitan's brain that be gripped the sides of his head and fell to the floor. "But, you have favored me more times than you have failed me and I acknowledge you for that. PredaTitan, you will live in Artahiém once more, but only to serve me. I have rebuilt the Kingdom Palace of Darkmount. You answer to no one except me, including King Kyrie Wrathe of Kingtillium. You are a King. You how to no King. A king on my answers me."

PredaTitan stood and transformed into a dragon and spit black flames high into the air. He transformed back. "YES! Thank you my lord!" His voice softened and he was serious once more. "So I shall live once more?" The God nodded his massive head in agreement. "Yes, PredaTitan. But only to serve me. I will give you a new body to work with, a new vessel for me to work through. I cannot have you fail, so I will arm you with purple energy , the Dark Magic of Gods. You will be indestructible, judging now. You will be known as...

PredaTron the Invincible, the Risen Dark King of the Demons....

The Demon God lifted PredaTitan up and his body vibrated and started to change and meld and change from and shake this way and that. The red energy from his eyes drained and turned purple. Soon, he was cast back to the Outskirts, laughing evily on his throne.