The world of shinobi had crumbled, and Madara Uchiha, in his dying moments, found himself transcending the boundaries of his reality. A burst of blinding light consumed him, and when it subsided, he awoke in an unfamiliar place—a mysterious cave pulsating with an otherworldly energy.

Madara: "Where... am I? What sorcery is this?"

Before him stood a group of five individuals, their expressions a mixture of awe and confusion. They had successfully summoned a being they believed to be a regular entity from another realm.

Summoner Leader: "Greetings, entity. We have summoned you to aid us in our endeavors."

Madara, hidden behind a facade of weakness, observed his captors closely. They were oblivious to his true identity and the power that he wielded.

Madara: "I am but a humble summon, here to serve your cause."

The Summoner Leader, known as Alistair, studied Madara intently, unaware of the immense knowledge and strength that lay dormant within him.

Alistair: "We appreciate your willingness to assist us. Tell us, entity, what skills do you possess?"

Madara: "I possess knowledge of combat and strategy. My abilities are at your disposal."

Madara, though he appeared submissive, was keenly aware of the situation. The world of magic was a complete mystery to him, and he referred to it as "mysterious energy."

Madara: 'This mysterious energy... it is unlike anything I have encountered before. How does it intertwine with the world?'

While Madara pondered his predicament, the other members of the Samanar Group engaged in hushed conversations amongst themselves.

Alistair: "This summon may prove to be a valuable asset to our cause. Let us proceed with caution."

One of the members, a young woman named Evelyn, cast a curious glance toward Madara, her mind filled with skepticism.

Evelyn: "Are we certain this entity can be trusted? It seems too weak to be of any significant help."

Alistair: "We must not underestimate the potential hidden beneath this summon's guise. It may possess abilities beyond our comprehension."

Madara, listening intently to their discussions, remained silent, choosing to analyze the situation rather than reveal his true capabilities.

Madara: "They perceive me as weak, unaware of the depths of my power. Their underestimation will be their downfall."

As the Summoner Group continued their deliberations, Madara felt a surge of determination. He would exploit their ignorance and uncover the secrets of this mysterious energy. His path to freedom lay in understanding the forces that bound him.

Madara: 'I shall play the role of the obedient servant, all the while unraveling the mysteries of this energy and seeking a way to break free from their control.'

The other members of the Samanar Group remained oblivious to Madara's true intentions, engrossed in their plans for domination.

Alistair: "Entity, we shall provide you with the necessary knowledge to fulfill our goals. Work alongside us, and together we shall reshape this world."

Madara: "As you command, I shall dedicate myself to your cause."

Madara's emotions churned beneath his composed demeanor. Anger and frustration mingled with determination and a thirst for vengeance. Bound by unseen chains, he longed for the moment when he would rise above his captors and reclaim his freedom.

Madara: 'They believe me powerless, unaware of the raging fire within me. I shall bide my time, learning the secrets of this mysterious energy, until the opportunity to strike presents itself.'

In this unfamiliar realm Madara found himself a slave to the First World Accord Group, a puppet hiding his true identity and biding his time to unleash his true power.