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Welcome dear ready to another tale from the infinate universe , which begins above the dimensional pathway in a realm of higher beings . This tale unlike the others is incomplete and will be added to when my cosmic duties allow me the time

A long time ago outside the normal confines of dimensional reality in a place of power that would to mortal eyes appear to be a temple of ivory and marbel , shrouded in a white mist of mystic properties

"This court finds you guilty ". The defendants stood silently as the High ones decided upon their sentence. "For the crimes you have been found guilty of, we exile you from this realm. From this day fourth and for the rest of eternity, you shall be confined to the mortal realms. Any attempt to regain entry to the higher realms will result in your dissolution". The High ones began to sing and Prisoners slowly vanished

London , one of many , the present

Miss Emerald sat on the bus, her eyes locked on the chav's up front with undisguised contempt. Mr Wyldfire sighed. He could see what was coming. Miss Emerald had a particular dislike for Chav's, ever since one had tried to rob her the previous year. Mr Wyldfire usually just ignored them. He wanted to get to the museum and Miss Emerald was going to cause another delay. Just then one of the Chav's, a tall boy in a grey hoody noticed Miss Emeralds stare and got up. As he approached Mr Wyldfire buried himself in his newspaper. Miss Emerald on the other hand whipped a gun from her coat and grabbed the chav by the hair. Pushing the gun into his face, she held him against the bus window. "Give me an excuse" she whispered in his ear " any excuse " . Mr Wyldfire groaned and intervened. Later as they reached the museum Miss Emerald turned to her companion. "Are you going to have the hump with me all day?" Mr Wyldfire turned to her. " really miss Emerald , its bad enough you carry a gun , but to keep getting it out in public and trying to kill people . That's the third time this week I've had to alter peoples memories and its not on. Why you can't just use your fists like a civilised person I don't know".

Elsewhere in London , in a darkened ally behind a disused warehouse the air shimmered and opened . Fire and smoke erupted from the dimensional fissure and a man, blackened and burned fell through before it abruptly closed . As he stood , his burned skin fell from him , crumbling to ash as it hit the floor . New skin grew , healing and altering form until he appeaered as a healthly man . " at last " he shouted " i am free"

Mr Black loved london , but then having spent an eternity in hell, anywhere was an improvment . He could feel the life of its people , the energies in the air . Then he cought a familer smell. " Well i do belive my old freinds are in town " he smiled " vengence shall be mine "

Mr Wyldfire was very bored. Miss emerald had decided that after dragging her to the museum, he had to accompany her to the opera and by the creators, he hated Opera. He wasn't sure if it was the singing or the fat people doing the singing. Why humans let themselves get so obese he would never understand. The creators had given them such a finite lifespan and they willingly made it smaller just to stuff a cream cake in their gobs. Miss Emerald on the other hand loves the opera with all its sounds and drama. But then both of them were given reason to pause. Somewhere near by was a presence, a presence they had not felt in thousands of years. They turned to the back of the sets and saw him sitting in the back row. he wore the face of a human but their was no disguising his malevolent aura. Mr Wyldfire and Miss Emerald got up and left. Outside they didn't have to wait long before Mr Black exited the theatre and joined them. "So good to see you two again" he said smiling. Mr Wyldfires fist removed the smile along with several teeth. . Taken by surprise Mr Black didn't even have time to try and block and fell to the ground, blood spurting from his mouth. Mr Wyldfire began to kick him in the ribs and face. "Bastard" he shouted as he kicked again and again. Miss Emerald laid a hand on her companions arm and suddenly the rage in Mr Wyldfire lessened. "What do you want here demon" he spat as Mr Black rose to his feet . " to kill mainly " replied Mr Black smirking "and if you want to save the humans , you have to discover what im up to and stop me whahahahahahahaha"

Suddenly Mr Black screamed in pain . He looked down at his chest , the smoke coming from it and then at Miss Emeralds gun . " A gun shouldnt work on me" he said , the look of suprise staying on his face even as his body exploded . Mr Wyldfire looked at Miss Emerald , one eye brow raised . " the powers searched us before banishment. where the hell were you hiding that?. Miss Emerald just smiled as she place the Holy avenger .45 back into her handbag