A dark place devoid of life a place where time, space, and reality itself do not and cannot exist there is one flicker of conciseness keeping the place from collapsing on itself, the conciseness of a man. This man with blond spiky hair ending with a long ponytail going down his back. He wears golden armor with black and white stripes on the front and a demonic face on the back with purple silk robes underneath. On his hands he wears gold clawed gauntlets and on his head he wears a purple crown with four crystals. If time existed here he never stayed for more the a few seconds always with a thought full expression on his face then the crystals on the crown would begin to glow and he would disappear again. This went on for countless centuries though the man was not trapped in an endless loop no this was a progression to a goal. Each time he reappeared he did so with more knowledge on what he sought until finally he appeared but this time he did not disappear, the crystals on the crown did not glow, the man stood with a smile on his face knowing the knowledge he sought was finally his.  He spoke in a soft yet commanding voice "At last, so this is the truth." Taking the crown off his head he looked into the crystals. "I no longer need a time loop theses are of no use to me anymore." The void began to shake, swirls of darkness went in to the crystals changing them, the brilliant shine they once had was gone their color was now dull. "Now these will be useful." He said as he put the crown back on his spiky blonde hair. The void began to shake harder, it was beginning to rip itself apart, the man raised his hand. In front of him a golden portal appeared the man stepped in to the portal leaving the collapsing nothingness of the void behind him.

Meanwhile in another reality four heroes are fighting an armored knight. The knight spoke with a deep and very powerful voice "I, Garland, Will cut you down to..." Garland was not able to finish speaking to the warriors because they had vanished. The knight was shocked he looked around to see where they were, he could not find them, that's when he realized that the red bats that lived in the tower were gone as well. "Well hello there Garland." A soft voice said to him. Garland turned around weapon raised to see a man with golden armor "Who are you?" Garland asked the man. "I guess I'm early in your time line. There's a bit of time magic left in the crystals allow me to fast-forward you to your most recent time in relation to mine." Garland was engulfed in a golden light. When the light vanished Garland look about the same the horns on his head no longer curved up now they are long and pointed like that of a bull. His dark pink cape turned into a deep purple and he now had blue jewels on the top of his hands, elbows, and in the center of his belt. The final change that took place was the thin curved blade turned in to a large sword separated in to different sections that resembled the tail of a metal beast, with another blue jewel and red puff on the pommel.

 "Mateus what have you done, it is not yet time of me to know you." Garland said as if nothing had happened. The jewels on Mateus's head had lost the last bit color they had and were now as black as the void had been. "Garland let me explain, after you got tired of your time loop and broke the loop I took the crystals and made my own." "Why would you do that?" Garland asked. Mateus walked around Garland to the stone slab in the middle of the room looking at where the writing had once been. "I am sure you have wondered why you keep losing to those heroes." He said taking his hand off the stone and turning back to Garland. Garland had never told anyone that was why he grew tiered. Depending on the events that took place during each loop he or Chaos would know what had happened in the loops that already happened and tell the other. It was never different one hero would die and a new hero would join, one time when he became Chaos he trapped one hero but that hero would somehow channel the power of the other heroes and Chaos would still be defeated. Mateus continued. "When I was split into the dark and light emperors I learned that my time line had been rewritten." Garland was shocked though you could not tell it by his voice. "How do you know this?" he asked Mateus. "When I split I saw a flash, a second of time, a man was writing on a piece of paper." "What was on the paper?" Asked Garland Mateus face went from clam to dead serious. "It had written on it my original battle with those insects, those heroes. That's why I believe these writers can control our very existents." Suddenly the tower they were in started to shake. "Don't worry Garland it's just this world destabilizing." Mateus lifted his hand and another golden portal appeared "I would like to have a gentleman such as yourself to join me, so I suggest you follow me to another world I'll explain there." Garland entered the portal just before the dimension collapsed.

 At the same time in another reality Bahamut, King of Dragons, and Shiva, Queen of Ice, were telling stories of the best and worst summoners that came to their temples. "That's when I froze him and kicked him out of my temple!" Shiva said joy fully. Bahamut smiled at Shiva. "I can top that. One time this guy came in drunk, threw-up on my shrine then flipped me off." Shiva laughed "Oh my, what did you do?" "Let me tell you I..." Bahamut stopped grabbing his chest in pain. "Bahamut, Bahamut, what's wrong?" Shiva asked. Bahamut looked at Shiva his face it was filled with fear and panic. "Shiva call the Aeons for an emergency meeting now!" Shiva had never seen Bahamut like this before no one had. "Ye-Yes of course, but what do I tell them?" Her voice full of fear and confusion. "Tell them." Bahamut said.

"Tell them I just died."