"It is but a matter of time before we are all doomed." a voiced rang across the hall. The man claiming that was visibly frustrated and kept pacing across the hall, which seated all of the highest ranking officials from across the continents.
Their world was facing a crises of the highest order. This meeting was taking place just to address that. The sheer scale of this event was apparent through all their grim faces.
"What can we do? Nothing makes sense!" a voice filled with desperation spread across the meeting hall. This was the leader of the third largest continent at the south-east of Valthyra, their world, which was now facing with doom.
"This was not supposed to happen for another 500 years at the very least. Our talented seers had predicted this calamity to occur at approixmately 650 years from now" he continued further.
Valthyra was a real fantasy world filled with magic, and beasts of all kinds.
This, while giving them unparalleled power through their unique and mythical lifeforms presented them with the myriad of problems, of which, The Great Evil, was perhaps the largest.
'The Great Evil' was an enitity that was naturally occuring. A beast of unimaginable power that sprung forth due to distortions of magic essence that materialized in a mana rich area where the mana had been continously compressing for thousands of years.
Needless to say, this being was the greatest calamity this world had to face with. But the system always had ways of dealing with most of the problems.
The System had prevented many mass extinctions because of its solutions. The system would bring in heroes from another reality to defeat 'The Great Evil'.
The system could not make the denizens of Valthyra powerful enough of doing so because there existed a balance in the cosmos which prevented the system from empowering the natives of its world.
Balance was superior to the system itself. As it was the progenitor of all systems that existed throughout the cosmos.
But this balance allowed the systems of each respective world to bring in otherworlders as a loophole to bypass the restrictions, as they were not natives so they were not binded to the same rules, making them the perfect vessel to do their biddings.
"The system will help us. It always had. A person, upon whom, the inherent limtations of the system placed on all of us will not work will arive in order to deal with this unholy evil" the most prominent man, who was the leader of the largest continent located at the center of this world said with a distinct voice which carried with it the air of absolute certainity.
"Emperor Valdrin Aurex of the Valoryn continent speaks the truth. We need only wait. The seers of my empire are of the highest grade and they have assured us that we still have atleast 10 years. We will get our hero in the coming months as The System believes it will give the otherworlder sufficient time to prepare for this disaster" commented Emperor Ithrael Sunfall, the leader of a continent adjacent to Valoryn.
The meeting continued for the next full week with multiple breaks and intermissions inbetween, and at the end it was decided that another meeting will be held in whichever continent the hero was discovered. Although Emperor Valdrin Aurex fully knew he would bring the hero in the continent of Valoryn as soon as he was discovered.
Back on Earth, a new figure was just appointed as the President of the Unified States sat back on his chair, fully captured by the task infront of him. This was the starting of the second term of this prominent figure who had captured the hearts of some of the citizens of the U.S (Unified States).
"Tell me I have won! Tell me I have WON, vancy" were the first words to leave his mouth as Vancy came to deilver him the result of the elections. D.J Vancy would be the vice president that Donard Trumpayne will appoint. He knew it and he was more eagerly watching the polls than Donard, who had been busy with his task.
"You have, Mr. President, congratulations!" muttered D.J Vancy as he looked at the future leader of this nation with fervour. "Well, that is good, is it not, I always win, don't I, see this new trick I have learned while you were busy being glued to the screens, just like the new idle generation" continued Donard as he proceeded to jugle three vases that had been placed on his table.
"I had been observing the polls, Donard" remarked Vancy as his fervour extinguished, replaced with a disappointing tone. "How rude of you Vancy, how rude of you" was the only reply he heard from Donard.
D.J Vancy closed his eyes as he hadn't blinked in quite a while, he had been stuck infront of the many screens as he was witnissing the slow rise of his superior.
Calls started flooding in, it was expected, as a new president had been declared. A knock was heard on the door. People had started coming to visit too. He knew he had to deal with many things from now on. He opened his heavy eyes but his expression turned from weary into one of shock as he realized that the president was not there.
'Were did he go?' was the only thing he could think of before the door into the office was forced open and people started flocking in.
A vase fell down in a crudely made floor of a desolate hut inside a remote village located in the far away village of Valemarch, a major province of Eldovar.
The voice of a cracking vase made the woman in another room alert and she came panicking, "What happened!", were the only words that could leave her mouth as she stopped in her tracks as an orange coloured strange looking man holding two vases was made apparent right infront of her.
"These vases were a gift from my daughter, or was it my step daughter? Nevermind, it does not matter now, you have to pay for it misses. I dont take losses. I am open to negotiation but I will be the one negotiating." said the orange man before realizing he had been precipitously transferred to a bizzare hut.
"Is this one of your pranks Vancy? Know that I am not proud of you" donard managed to utter before being interrupted by the woman.
"Who are you? Who is Vancy? What are you doing here? How did you get inside?"
"See that open door, I am not saying I came from there but if I wanted to I would have used that door" said Donard while pointing at the only door present in the hut which led to outside.
A visicous smirk formed on his face, born out of his thoughts of a scene where his opponenet back on Earth, nicknamed 'Sleeping Beauty' being unable to answer this riddle. He could never have the same mental capacity as him when it comes to problem-solving.
"Get outside before I make the others come here and beat the orange out of you" were the only words needed to make Donard come out of his daydream and leave the hut.
He rushed outside and saw himself in a village of sorts. It was a small settlement made majorly of huts and many humans roamed freely. 'Am I in CHI-NAA?' thought donard before seeing a man that was looking at him in bemusement.
Donard proceeded to go towards him and said, "Excuse me! Are you by and chance koree-an?" Or is it Russ-ia? Don't say this is Mexico."
"No it is none of these, and why are you standing infront of my home, I have never seen you in the village." was what the man said with an authorative tone. He had a huge build and was taller than Donard.
The village was small enough that he knew most of the people who lived there and he had never seen Donard.
"Oh?! This is your house? What a remarkable house you have! What a remarkable man you are!" said Donard to this man who was becoming increasingly frustrated.
Just then a woman came out of the hut and was surpised to see Donard still there.
"Do you know him?" asked the man.
"He suddenly appeared at the center of our hut and began demanding a payment. He even broke a vase that I had to clean up, I asked him to leave and he still hasn't" replied the woman.
The man hearing this became enraged and started channeling a water shot through his palm while aiming it at him, he was ready to interrogate him but he was interrupted just as quickly.
"Oh?! Is this MA-GIC?" I have never seen anything like it. Wait, once a BL-ACK man had come to my place and he was PHENO-MENAL magician." said Donard with amusement in his eyes.
The man stopped midway and glanced at his wife, that woman. They both thought of the same thing.
'He was retarded'.
"I think he might be...uhmmm...mentally challenged. Maybe he got lost from a travelling caravan? Lets take him to the healer." said the man.
"I need to go back to my office! I just got elected president and I need to be there" said Donard with a now serious look in his eyes.
The two other people glanced at each other and looked at him in pity before taking him by the arm and forcing him to the health camp. There were many smaller ones but the one they were headed to was the biggest in the entire settlement.
Donard protested all the way. The man had held him firmly and after a short while, a nurse came out to greet them.
She was really attractive which seemed to get Donard's attention as he instantly said "Oh?! Maybe I can stay for a while. Check things out."