A blip appears on a larger galactic map, tracking hundreds and thousands of other blips, multiple connecting dots, splouches and clouds of a variety of color lighting up a dark room. Two beings look at this, one of them leaves the room.
Above the world in a spot of space, extrudes from the darkness the shape of an humanoid, whose composition is soon made clear: It is the Inquitor, an exquisite being with his exquisite staff in hand, both quite rightfully misteries to his enemies, particularly bothersome misteries, who were about to become even more bothersome.
He looks down and soon sees a particular face, or rather, energy signature: It is Dominick! What an old friend! Last time him and his gang almost got close to getting close to being something to worry about for him, he can see that Dominick is heading towards the Artifact, what a curious being, curious being indeed.
The fact that other people are here just proves that the tracked signature was not a fluke, and thus, it is a good thing that he checked it out. The Inquisitor levitates downwards and towards the atmosphere, in a cloaking method that is unknown to others, but that makes him look completely translucid through some weird technological gimmick of his energetic gimmick. He watches, silently, and with the staff in hand.