(Third POV) (World: God of war: Ragnarök)
The Blades of Chaos, the most hated weapon owned by Kratos, had served him through countless battles, representing both his torment and his redemption. During his travel through the frozen, unforgiving realm of Niflheim, something beyond understanding occurred.
In the heat of a fierce battle with a pack of relentless Hel-walkers, Kratos swung the blades with his usual brutal precision. The fiery chains cut through the icy air, lighting the battlefield with bursts of flame. Suddenly, a strange hum echoed, sharp and unfamiliar, cutting through the chaos without a warning.
The Blades began to glow, faintly at first, then so brightly it was blinding. The battlefield froze—quite literally. Hel-walkers halted mid-attack, their grotesque forms locked in eerie stillness. Atreus, his bow drawn and ready, stopped in his tracks, staring in disbelief.
"Father… what's happening?" he called, his voice trembling.
Kratos reached out instinctively, but the Blades had already slipped beyond his grasp. They floated, trembling, into the center of the light that now surrounded them. The sphere pulsed, growing impossibly bright, before collapsing inward with a quiet pop. The battlefield was silent. The Blades of Chaos were gone.
Kratos stood motionless, fists clenched. For a moment, he felt the weight of his past lift. Whatever had taken them, it was beyond even his understanding. He was free.
(Third POV) (World: My little pony) (Anthro world)
In the stillness of the meadow, under a sky painted with twilight hues, a young mare unicorn named Lyra held her beloved pink wand. The wand shimmered softly in her hand, its magic resonating with her heartbeat. It had been with her for as long as she could remember, a part of her identity.
As she practiced casting a spell, a peculiar glow began to form above her. It wasn't from the wand, but from something else—an orb of soft, radiant light descending from the sky. Lyra froze, staring at it in awe and confusion.
The light grew brighter, enveloping her and the wand in a gentle warmth. The wand began to vibrate in her hand, its glow intensifying as if responding to the light. Lyra's grip tightened, but the wand felt as though it were slipping away.
"Wait!" she called out, her voice trembling.
The wand floated from her grasp, rising into the heart of the light. The orb pulsed, its glow consuming the wand entirely. Then, with a soft pop, the light vanished, taking the wand with it.
Lyra stood alone, her hand outstretched.
(Third POV)(World: Mass effect)
Joker stood in Normandy's kitchen, staring at the N7 field ration pack like it had personally insulted him.
"Combat-ready, nutrient-boosting, morale-lifting," he muttered, reading the label. "Sure, because nothing says 'elite sustenance' like a protein bar that tastes like cardboard."
As he rolled the packet between his hands, before he could open it, a soft hum filled the air. Joker froze, packet in hand, as the ration began to glow faintly.
"Uh… EDI? Is this thing supposed to light up?"
"No, Jeff," EDI replied, her tone suspiciously calm. "Perhaps you've discovered a biotic ration."
"Great," Joker muttered, stepping back. The glow intensified, the pack trembling in his hand.
Suddenly, the ration floated upward, surrounded by a swirling ball of white light. Joker gawked, reaching for it. "Hey, I was gonna eat that!"
The ball pulsed brightly once, and with a faint pop, the ration vanished.
Silence filled the kitchen. Joker blinked at the empty air where his dinner had been.
"EDI, what just happened?"
"It appears your meal… ascended," she quipped.
Joker groaned, slumping against the counter. "The Reapers take lives, but the glowing space anomaly takes my lunch."
EDI's tone was almost smug. "Would you like to attempt another ration, or perhaps report the incident to Commander Shepard?"
"Don't bother," Joker grumbled. "I'm stealing Shepard's snacks instead."
(Third person)(World: Valorant)
Brimstone stood in the Valorant Protocol's Brimstone Armory, inspecting his gear. Rows of weapons and supplies were meticulously organized, as always. His eyes landed on the neatly arranged Radionite Infusion Vials, their faint green glow pulsing gently on the shelf. He reached for one, then paused when he noticed a gap in the line.
"Thought I stocked these better," he muttered, furrowing his brow. He counted again, then a third time. One vial short.
As he stood there, the air behind him shimmered faintly. A soft hum rose, barely audible, before one of the vials on the shelf began glowing brighter. Before Brimstone could react, the vial floated up, suspended in a small bubble of white light.
"What the—?" he began, but before he could grab it, the light pulsed brightly and vanished with a faint pop, taking the vial with it.
Brimstone stared at the empty spot where the vial had been, his jaw tightening. "Great. Just great," he muttered, running a hand through his hair. "Now even my gear's playing tricks on me."
He scanned the room, but everything else seemed untouched. No signs of tampering, no cameras malfunctioning—nothing out of the ordinary. Yet, the faint hum from the vanished vial still echoed faintly in his ears.
Shaking his head, he turned to the console on the wall, pulling up the inventory logs. "Let's see if this thing can tell me where it went." The system blinked back at him, showing an intact record—no discrepancies, no anomalies.
"Perfect," he muttered sarcastically. "A disappearing vial and no explanation. Just what I needed today."
As he grabbed another vial to replace the missing one, a thought struck him. Was it sabotage? Maybe Raze, or even Killjoy, testing something without permission? He frowned. No, they wouldn't risk it without asking.
Sliding the new vial into his pouch, he gave the shelf one last glance before heading out. "If this is someone's idea of a joke, they're in for it," he grumbled. But deep down, he couldn't shake the unease creeping up his spine. Something wasn't right.
(Third person)(World: My little pony)
Daring Do carefully stepped into the cavern, her hooves echoing softly against the damp stone floor. In her mouth, she carried her trusty Crystal Torch, its enchanted glow casting shimmering light across the walls. Ancient glyphs flickered faintly under its radiance, hinting at treasure hidden deeper within.
"This has to be it," she muttered, setting the torch in a holder on her saddlebag as she scanned the intricate carvings on the walls. "If these markings are right, the treasure should be just ahead."
As she adjusted her hat, a strange hum filled the air. She froze, ears twitching. The hum grew louder, and a soft glow began to radiate from the torch—not its usual steady light, but a brilliant, pulsating aura.
"Uh-oh," Daring muttered, stepping back.
The torch floated upward, slipping free from the saddlebag. A swirling bright bubble of white light enveloped it, the hum now resonating through the cavern.
"Hey! I need that!" Daring shouted, leaping to grab it, but the bubble pulsed, shrinking with a faint pop—and the torch was gone.
Daring Do stood there, blinking at the empty space. "Seriously? A disappearing torch?!" She sighed, adjusting her hat again. "Great. Guess it's just me and the dark now."
With a determined snort, she trotted forward into the shadows. "Not like a little light ever stopped Daring Do."
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Writer here: honestly this a filler chapter but also a good chapter that introduces the way the character gets his powers and items. This is great for me since if he gets a power/item from a strong character like bill cipher he will probably get hunted by them thus creating villains for him.
Any worlds, item or skills you think should be added just comment and I will add them or tell you if they are already added.
Finish this story at 4:27 I mean who needs sleep right?
The items were highlighted so you would know what the item was…that's it…
Oh if you like this series give power stones…what do they do anyways?
I am a broke college student so I might update tomorrow..