“Merry christmas! And welcome to ring five in planet earth.” Lem, Cher and Heyla screamed together with wide smiles, their hands went behind their legs, just a few inches away from their back of their shoes and they showered Tamer with boxes of confetti. Where the found the confetti was something peculiar, as they had found it just below the surface, hidden in a dirty black purple box.

Tamer opened his eyes and everyone around him jumped away, surprised as they had found something that normally was not possible, even by the few inheritors in the true universe.

“Monster.” They repeated, and repeated, as they took note of the similarities between his eyes and the unwilling eyes of Chaos. The thing was that...no one in the true universe was powerful and born as a product of monster blood, as Chaos had been. Chaos was actually a descendant born from a tridimensional and the god of monsters, a female warrior who took on tide, after tide, of the pawns of the tyrant and his more powerful defects, it had been her greatest accomplishment that is...before meeting the future father of Chaos and falling madly in love.

They had died.

Time had passed, and as the soul of Chaos matured and became mortal, he was able to refine his monstrous bloodline into the blood of his soul. This unique thing about him had actually separated him from almost everyone and made him, truly, the most powerful being in existence.

“Please come with me Tamer and you too Lem and Cher,” Heyla said, as excitement bubbled in her chest. “We can finally get out of this boring place!” They passed the bedroom, the kitchen, the second floor until they reached the basement.

“Want to open it for me Lem? Heyla said as she looked at Lem expectantly, that mouth of hers formed dimples as she smiled and leaned towards Lem, arms behind her back. “It will be my pleasure.” Lem took off, up the metal stairs and knocked the shut wooden plank out of its place. “Well, that is one way to do that.” Tamer's mouth closed and he was shoved up into the glowing lights that came from the basement. “Welcome to Lems workshop” Said Heyla, as Cher did trumpet sounds with he mouth and Lem just shook his head from side to side, and then up and down. He almost seemed confused with his eyes closed and his imposing figure.

The millions of lines covering the room, like complex puzzles, shined with the power of Cher's demonic reserves, this was breathtaking to Tamer as he knew circuits and codes, but they were never this...flowing complexity. “Sit,” Heyla commanded and Lem motioned to sit down in the middle of the room, were the lines met. “Not you baby. Him.” Cher slapped her head with her imaginary head and just dragged Tamer to the middle of the room. “ Now just don't scream.” Said Heyla, she took her hand up into her left socket and pulled. A blinding light of arcanic colors came out of the black hole that was her pupils, it almost seemed like she was dragging a worm out of it.

The middle of the room twisted and a line was dragged out of Tamer. “Good, here we have the coordinates.” Said, Cher, as Heyla took more of the string out of Tamer and inspected it closer, and closer. “...What were you doing in a nude world?” Tame gasped in horror and tried to defend his non-existing pride. “I-I-did n-” Still looking at the coordinates in the tread that was coming out of his chest like tread, Heyla punched the ground. “Here we go! Hold yourselves, we are going to a place where the influence of the tyrant is non-existent, somewhere where we will be free from his presence...as you may have noticed our thoughts have been influenced by him the whole time.” Lem knew where they were going, the place that everyone loved because it was free...the tridimensional plains between universes.

The disappeared and-

NO! NO! GOD DAM YOU CHAOS AAAAAAGOOOOOOOHGDSgiagdikbbbb!

I'M FINALLY BACK!...OH, SUCH A PITY FOR YOU.