" Ahhhh!!" They both screamed, falling from an unknown height.

Like a waste dump, the whole place was filled with junks and useless items, and they were about to join the collection. Ray managed to fall on a safe spot while Azeem fell on a metal object.

" Ahh" Ray yelled calmly, staring at the sky. It was purple, with about four wormholes at different corners. The wormholes were disposing the junks and garbages that filled the area.

" Ray!!" Azeem's voice screamed. " You asshole!! Ahh, I should have never trusted you. I should have stayed with my mom" Azeem yelled again then went silent." I think I broke my... Yeah, I did"

Ray got up and cleaned the dirt on his clothes. He walked carefully, to avoid stepping on slimes from the junks.

He walked to Azeem who was still on the floor, his leg had turned 180 degrees to the other side. " That is, gross"

He grabbed Azeem's leg and before Azeem could say anything, he twisted his leg backwards. Azeem's screamed echoed across the wide area, pursuing the birds that were busy with their lunch.

" That should do it" Ray tapped Azeem.

Azeem's bone made a cracking sound, then he sighed. " That's much better"

" Your healing speed still needs practicing" Ray stood on a higher ground, turning his back at Azeem and observing the area.

" You should know better than to make a deal with Luke, no one benefits but him" Azeem walked to his side and they both stare at the feild of junks. " What's the next step?" Azeem asked

" I don't plan my day, I'll let my day plan me" Ray answered

" That's why I always end up following you to chaos" Azeem shook his head, he was getting tired of Ray's problems

" Since when have I lead us to chaos?" Ray turned to Azeem

" I don't know. Maybe, the time we got stuck in Vale Ireland, or the deamons that almost killed me. Or maybe the part where I almost lost my powers to you, the time you gave my powers to.. " before Azeem could finish ranting, a loud noise was heard

A group of ugly looking men walked towards them. These men were known as the wonderers, some had big rings on their noses, ears, eyelids. Some were already almost dead, one of them had only bones left on his left arm.

They dressed like barbarians, using sculls as body accessories.

" They don't look like they speak English" Azeem said

The people turned to the two good looking men in front of them, they stare at Ray first. " It's been long since the wormhole brought something useful" one of them said

" Useful?" Ray murmured

" Azzia" the man turned to a lady in their midst

The lady smiled, walking forward.

Rag placed my hand on his sword, ready to attack at anything.

As she walked closer, her eyes turned purple.

Ray couldn't grab his sword before he fell, his ears were being tortured by a loud flute music. His head vibrated as he tried to cover his ears, but it was of no use. He turned to Azeem, he too was on the ground, bleeding through his ears.

" Make it... Stop.." Ray said slowly before passing out

.......

He felt his body being pushed and slammed on a wall. He felt the pain but he was too weak to open his eyes. " Az... Azeem?" He asked weakened

" What Ray?" Azeem answered, also weakened

" I think I lead us to chaos again"

Lord of Lords

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Azeem was the first to wake up, then Ray. The both stare at each other for a while, then turned to observe their prison.

" What is this place" Ray stood up and touched the metal wall.

" This place has..... technology?, look" Azeem pointed at the door.

The lights too were stable, they had expected a dungeon or layer but instead they had this. Well, not too bad for them.

" So?" Ray altered

" Your neck" Azeem pointed at the metal band that was wrapped around Ray's neck, he touched his neck and it was there too.

The band had a red light on the side. They tried removing it but they couldn't.

The door opened immediately, and a group of men in uniform came in. They were well dressed, with guns and other gadgets fixed around their belts. They also had a remote controller attached to their wrists.

" H-5 and H-7. You're coming with us" the one in front ordered

" H-5? Who's he talking to?" Ray asked

" There's H-5 on your shirt Ray" Azeem said

" H-7 in yours too" Ray pointed

" Enough, come with us" the man yelled again

" Can someone explain.. what is going on here?!" Ray turned to the man. " A minute there I was in a waste land and now I'm..."

" No more talks... Come now!" The man shouted and raised his gun

" Here's what we're gonna, how about I beat the hell out of you untill you tell me what the fuck is going on" Ray started walking closer to the man, he raised his hand to punch before the man pressed a button on his wrist watch.

The same sound that made him pass out earlier, began to ring inhis ears. The band on his neck was now beaming orange. Ray was on the ground groaning, until the sound stopped.

" We'll come" Azeem said, lifting his hands in the air.

They walked for a few minutes before entering a different passage.

They walked to a man, he was on a chair that hovers. " Oh... The newbies" the man said with a smile

They stopped in front of the old man and was asked to kneel.

" No, don't do that." The old man ordered. " You can stand"

" You look like someone I can talk to" Ray pointed at the man

" Why yes. I am a very good listener" the man answered

" What is this place, why are we here, who are you, and why are we in these" he pointed at the band on his neck

" I'll show you" the old man said, then his chair began to move.

I turned to Azeem, he looked back and followed the old man