The fallen worlds had all found their resting place though they did exist in part within the World Terminus where the End of all Worlds did not release its vice like grip over what of those realms it could still control for its dark children. Pests though useful for gathering hearts or those that had concern for the well being of their fellows. He knew they would be drawn to him in mass creating a scene which would draw the attention of those who watched for disturbances in the worlds or even just their own being in the terminus it would be possible that small rifts would open the the worlds he trod leading inward but not out.
Many a dark thing would emerge to fight anyone or anything that was sentient... even heartless contained hearts and here they would be commanded by no one with such a meal within arms reach. The aged man felt his feet under solid ground once again as darkness wisped about him releasing him from its hold, Maleficent was indeed a valuable ally, and would join him later on when the remaining pieces began to settle in their proper place. Straightening his pitch overcoat with hands set below his chest he stepped forward through the twisting cord of cosmic energy taking him to another fragment locked in time.
"Offer me what you can I don't want to disappoint the audience young lad", he would say the blade outstretched toward his opponent six feet past his hand.