In an area where the sky was dark, the land was covered with corpses of creatures. It looked like a battlefield and there was a heavy smell of blood and death hanging over everything.

On a large dark hill covered in blood stood a large yellow lizard on 2 legs looking down on the battlefield. It wore a dark blue hooded cloak and held a sword in both claws. It had black eyes and white sharp teeth and two small horns on its forehead. Its beautiful scales would have glistened if the sun had been present. The sky was covered with a thick black ash that looked like a huge black cloud. The lizard looked around at the dead bodies and sighed.

Suddenly 3 green lizards came running towards him on 2 legs up the hill. When they arrived at him, they all bowed down to him. They wore black cloaks and swords in their claws.

“My king. We can no longer defend ourselves.” said the lizard in the middle.

The lizard king became worried when he heard that and looked around and saw that there were many wounded lizards that had started to gather at the bottom of the hill.

"Is this really how it's going to end?" he asked, looking up at the sky.

"They came out of the blue and we’ve been fighting for several months. Everyone is exhausted and we are getting fewer and fewer every day.” said the lizard on the left.

The lizard king looked at them and said, “We have nowhere else to go. This is our world.”

Suddenly there was a loud noise and a huge black portal appeared behind him and he turned around in fright. A man came out wearing a black hooded cloak and had medium long black hair and purple eyes. His skin was pale, and he radiated something divine and majestic.

“W-who are you?” stammered the lizard king and stared at him in shock.

The man smiled and replied, “My identity is not important. I can save your world.”

The lizard looked at him suspiciously and at the portal afterwards which was pitch black. He looked at his 3 soldiers and at his people at the bottom of the hill and then on the battlefield.

He looked at the man and asked, “Can you really save my people?”

"Yes, but you must sign this contract first." answered the man and suddenly an orange parchment and a black pen appeared in the air in front of the lizard king.

He didn't hesitate for a second and quickly signed without reading all the fine print.

"Do you keep what you promised?" he asked, looking at the man.

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have gotten my position." replied the man, smiling devilishly.

Parchment and pen instantly disappeared and he snapped his fingers. Suddenly the 3 soldiers and all his people started flying towards the portal which sucked them in.

A moment later the lizard looked at the man and asked, "What about the other tribes?"

“They have already accepted the contract. You were the last.” replied the man.

The lizard king breathed out a sigh of relief and looked back at the dark battlefield one last time and walked towards the portal. The man smiled widely and entered the portal.

In another place by a large forest surrounded by fields, there was a huge white castle where a middle-aged man stood on a lookout tower and looked out. He had a gold crown on his head and was dressed in silver armor and a blue cloak. He had short dark brown hair and stubble and looked like he hadn't slept in days. There were bags under his eyes, and he looked exhausted.

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“My king.” said a man's voice suddenly.

The man turned and saw a handsome man with medium long blond hair in silver armor with a white shield. There were 5 men behind him who were also wearing armor.

“Lancelot. How are things?" asked the man, looking at him.

Lancelot sighed and replied, "They have breached the north, south and west walls and they can barely defend themselves at the east wall."

The man sighed and looked at the men behind and asked, " Galahad, what is the situation at the borders?"

"Everyone is injured, and we have run out of food and provisions." Galahad replied.

The man gritted his teeth and looked to the right where there was a gray stone. Beside it stood a silver sword with a gold hilt. On the blade was something black that looked like cords that had been wrapped around it.

” Excalibur has been infected and is useless. There is no cure for that plague and my people are suffering.” she said, sighing again.

He looked at Lancelot and asked, "Any news from Merlin?"

"Unfortunately, no." he answered.

The man looked up at the sky and muttered, "Is there really a way out again?"

Suddenly they heard a loud vroom and a black portal appeared behind him. He turned around in shock and saw that a man suddenly came walking out of it.

He wore a black hooded cloak, had dark hair and purple eyes that looked like they were on fire. He had a devilish smile, and his skin was pale.

"Who are you?" asked the man coldly.

"Greetings King Arthur. You are a legend.” replied the man, walking up to him.

Arthur looked suspiciously at the man because he didn't know if it was someone Morgana had sent to take revenge on him.

"I'll make an offer." said the man and suddenly an orange parchment and a pen appeared in front of Arthur floating in the air.

He looked suspiciously at the parchment and at the man and said, “I'm not interested in Morgana's minions.”

The man chuckled and said, "She is lower than an ant in my eyes."

Arthur immediately knew what it meant and looked at the portal and then at the parchment again.

“What is the offer?” he asked.

"I can save your world if you sign." replied the man, smiling like a sly fox.

"You only require me to sign?" Arthur asked in surprise.

"I just need your acceptance, otherwise I can't touch your world." replied the man.

Arthur didn't hesitate for a second when he heard that and immediately signed and let out a sigh of relief.

He looked at the man and said, "Thank you very much my lord."

The man smiled and suddenly Lancelot and his men began to fly towards the portal.

Arthur looked at the portal and asked, "What about my people?"

“It was done the second you signed. Come on let's go.” the man replied, pushing him into the portal and entering afterwards.

In an area where the sky was red, there was a great long wall that looked endless. On a hilltop where the wall went over there was a woman gasping for breath. She was wearing a long black dress, had long red hair and wearing a black cloak. In her right hand was a purple flame orb and her hand was enveloped in flames.

Suddenly, 2 people came running up the hill towards her. They were both wearing black cloaks and red fireballs were floating around their bodies.

They were both middle aged and the man on the right had short brown hair and the man on the left had white hair.

“Lady Cyrene. We can't hold them back any longer.” said the man on the right.

"Those creatures. They eat my magic like it was air.” Cyrene said, gritting her teeth.

Suddenly a black portal appeared behind her, and she turned around in shock immediately condensing a purple flame in her left hand ready to attack whoever would step out.

Suddenly a man stepped out wearing a black hooded cloak.

She felt he was much stronger than her and relaxed.

"Who are you? What do you want? We have no time for alms now.” she said coldly.

The man smiled and replied, “My lady. I'll make an offer. I can save your world if you sign here.”

Suddenly, a parchment and a pen appeared in front of her in the air.

She signed immediately because she didn't have time to discuss terms. If he could save them, she was satisfied.

"Keep your promise." she said after she signed.

"My lady. We have a deal." the man said snapping his fingers and they flew into the portal.

In a large forest in a small wooden house, a middle-aged woman with long black hair was standing outside. Her plants were dried up and she had tried to revive them countless times.

Suddenly a portal appeared in front of her, and a man came walking out.

“Is it your fault?” she asked, giving him an evil look.

"No, but unfortunately they come from my world. I can save your plants and your world.” replied the man, chuckling.

The woman sighed and knew it was the only way out and but she didn't trust him.

Suddenly a parchment appeared in front of her, and she knew immediately what it meant.

“You dare to make a deal with me. Baba Yaga.” she said coldly, looking at him suspiciously.

"It's your choice." said the man, wearing a devilish smile.

Baba Yaga looked at her withered plants and sighed and signed.

The man snapped his fingers, and they flew into the portal.