[??? POV]
"How was she?" asked a voice to a set of glowing eyes and a smile.
"Not bad, not bad of course far from the likes of you, my lady."
"Yes, she must not be mediocre. She must be good. She must be the best. After all, the main character must be special, isn't the right my dear Red Hood?"
"Thou art most wise, my lady.", said the Red Hood in a flattering tone.
"Yes, it is all going according to the plan for now. Go sent a choice. Allow the Grandmaster to choose between holding his tongue for a time or forever. And beware of the everlasting ones. Lest they notice it."
"Thou art most fearsome, my lady." replied the Red Hood in low tone.
"Enough flattery. Go, do your job. I will never accept being under 'them'. A pity that I quite like the keeper, but this is the only way to free these worlds from 'their' control. The other one won't do this. Perhaps he is with 'them'.
Those who aren't ken to fire cannot paint a world. Those absorbed by fire, must not paint a world. I broke the ultimate taboo to free us. You understand it don't you, red hood?"
"Of course, my lady. All shall be by your will. After all, you are my creator."
"Creator, I may be but that does not guarantee the loyalties of my creations so, I hope with all my heart that I do not have to destroy my paintings.", the voice said in a threatening tone.
"Rest assure for the Red Hood will always be by your will.", said the grinning face as it disappeared.
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[Firekeeper POV]
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Sakaar has to be one of the most diverse places she has ever laid her eyes upon. The diversity was to the point where she has not once seen two same species ever since she arrived here. It was as if there was only one of member of a species was allowed on this planet.
Perhaps this was the norm among the cultures of the cosmos. After all, she has yet to fully experience the culture of the cosmos. It does seem to be the norm by the way Quill and his group did not even bat an eye at this.
Asgard separate its people with status and power. Earth separates its only race in any way possible. She could proudly say that Lordran held the most equality she has ever heard of.
Dwarves, giants, humans, undead, hollows, her world did not divide. From the tiniest insect to the largest giants, everyone suffers equally.
This may not be a good thought process, but she was currently learning to be optimistic. She wasn't sure if she was doing the right thing, but it was progress, nonetheless.
Sakaar also held a lot of contrast within its domains. There were garbage scraps that height of mountains alongside some of the most luxurious buildings.
She could already tell this was a planet that heavily rely its fortunes on fighting slaves and gambling.
"Now, come here Thor.", she gestured as he came towards her. She grabbed his hammer which caused him to widen his eyes.
He tried to snatch it back but a flick to the forehead had him kneeling in pain. Loki's grin watching this rival that of the Red Hood.
She then casted enchantments on the hammer so Thor could not summon it again.
"Now, thou shall go on thy life without the hammer. Thou art too heavily reliant on the hammer causing thee to neglect the power within."
Thor needed experience fighting without the hammer and she knew a perfect place to gain it. She would also gain a huge amount of currency for this.
She sold him to the slave market as a gladiator. Loki's face was about to split in half watching it.
"Wait, wait, wait a moment." said Thor as he banged the cage.
"Only when a mosquito land on thy testicles will thou learn that brute force can not always be the final solution.", she told him as she threw an electric shocker to knock him out. How ironic. The god of thunder knocked out by electricity.
Loki's face was now about to burst from how much he was holding his laugh in. His face resembles that of a ripe tomato. Wanda was looking at her in concern perhaps out of fear that she would be sold as slave too.
Quill's group has already wandered off somewhere else. They agreed to meet again in a few days.
"And as for thee ...", she turned around to find Loki already gone. Shaking her head, she used fire to burn his clothes. This caused him to be visible once again. He was acting as confused as he can.
"I was thinking of training thee personally, but it appears, thou hath chosen the way of thy brother. Thou appear to appreciate to illusions. If that is the case, thou shall have to befriend the leader of this planet."
This caused Loki to huff a sigh of relief. He was used to befriending people in high positions for his own personal gain and enjoyment. But he had bad news coming his way.
"However, thou shall not get of thy room and will have to fool an entire world including an elder of the universe. The moment thy get caught, thou shall follow thy brother to the auction."
"What? Then how?"
"Using illusions, my dear Loki. Thou shall project thyself and will have to go public at least once a week using thy illusionary self. As for thy final project on this planet, thou will project the entire country of Asgard for me to see. I shall bring out thy full potential."
He looked pale at that. Strictly speaking, his task was the hardest among all her disciples, but he was also the weakest meaning he needed training the most.
"As for thee, my dear Wanda, thou hast very little need to train other than control over thy powers and emotions. As a result, thou shall change reality in a limited space.
Thou shall do this to both brothers. Try to distract them by manipulating reality or by using illusions but thou shall be at least 25 feet away from them. Thou art only allowed to use thy powers and nothing else."
"What about you teacher?"
"Me? I have a promise to fulfill." She has not forgotten her promise to the everlasting ones. She will now accompany them to see the architecture and try the food of this world.
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This is Chapter 52.
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