In Marvel as a summoning Mage

Odin had fallen silent, a heavy pause settling over the group, his eyes averted as if in deep contemplation. The atmosphere thickened as the weight of unsaid words lingered in the air. Ritsuka kept his gaze on the All-Father, but before he could process it all, Yao, the Sorcerer Supreme, spoke with a tone that cut through the silence.

"Ritsuka," Yao began, her voice calm but filled with gravity. "It's time to bring your friends. Whether they believe what I say right now doesn't matter. They need to listen. Later, they'll understand."

Ritsuka blinked in surprise but quickly nodded. He knew Yao had the wisdom of countless ages behind Her because of time stone. She was a bit like those regressed main characters in stories, always a 2 steps ahead, always seeing the larger picture. He also wanted to bring his friends; the situation was growing more serious by the minute, and he needed everyone by his side.

Turning to his companions, Ritsuka addressed them. "I'll be back soon. I'm bringing the rest of our friends."

Artoria Avalon, the serene figure standing closest to him, raised an eyebrow but smiled. "We'll be ready for their arrival."

Artoria Lancer nodded beside her, while Scathach Skadi, Hela, and Ophelia stood in silent understanding. Hela was expressionless, but there was a sense of curiosity in her eyes—perhaps at meeting some of these people Ritsuka held dear. Goredolf, however, was the first to speak up, rubbing his chin.

"Ah, well, I—" Goredolf cleared his throat. "I… I would very much like to meet Da Vinci. She was my secretary, after all, and… well, I am worried about her." His face flushed slightly as if embarrassed to show his concern so openly.

Mashu clapped her hands together, her eyes sparkling. "I'm excited to see everyone together again. It's been so long since we all gathered in one place!"

Ritsuka smiled at her enthusiasm. Mashu always had a way of lifting spirits, even in times like this.

Artoria Avalon turned toward Scathach and Skadi, her voice calm but with a hint of curiosity. "I want to see Karen, she was adopted by you and Queen Morgan, Right. I must admit, I'm interested to meet her."

Skadi smiled as her motherly instinct coming out. "Yes, I want to see her too."

"Karen is amazing Child, You all will be shocked by her," Artoria Lancer said, her smiled.

Ritsuka laughed softly at the exchange, then nodded to everyone. "I'll be back soon."

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With a ripple of energy, Ritsuka summoned a portal and stepped through, emerging moments later in another space where his friends awaited. As soon as he appeared, Sigurd, ever stoic yet respectful, immediately approached Ophelia, his former master. He bowed slightly in greeting.

"Ophelia," Sigurd said in his deep, calm voice.

Ophelia smiled, a gentle sadness in her eyes. "Sigurd... though I was once your master, now I am the same as you. A servant to Ritsuka."

Brynhildr appeared beside Sigurd, her presence elegant and calm. "It is good to see you again, Ophelia. And Napoleon!" she added, seeing the familiar figure of the French general.

Napoleon flashed his signature smile, adjusting his hat. "Ah, Brynhildr! It's been too long. Sigurd, slayer of dragon Fafnir, still looking as sharp as ever!"

At that moment, Sitonai approached, a grin spreading across her face as she tugged along both Thor and Loki. "Look who I brought, everyone!" she announced with enthusiasm. "This is Thor and Loki, and—" She puffed up her chest proudly. "—I'm your big sister!"

"Stop it already, it's embarrassing" Loki said but he had soft look.

Hela, standing nearby, froze. Her eyes widened slightly, the usually stoic goddess of death finding herself momentarily speechless. "What...?"

Sitonai nodded eagerly, practically bouncing on her heels. "Yup! Your big sister is alive and well. I mean, you heard the story from Ritsuka right? I'm from a different world but i merged with this world Sitonai. So, we're kind of family anyway, right?"

Hela's mouth opened slightly, but she quickly regained her composure. "I see… you are alive.…"

Before Hela could fully react, Frigga appeared, her aura regal but filled with motherly warmth. She placed a gentle hand on Hela's shoulder. "Hela," she said softly, "I have more to introduce you to." She gestured behind her, where three figures—Brynhildr, Ortlinde, and Thrúd—stood.

"The Valkyries," Frigga continued. "Your sisters."

Hela's gaze darkened momentarily. The Valkyries had always been a sore subject for her. "I killed them, the valkyries" she said quietly, her voice low but firm. "When they attacked me, I wiped them out."

Before she could continue, Brynhildr stepped forward. "We know," she interrupted, her voice filled with an unexpected gentleness. "We know Odin tricked you. He used valkyries as pawns to imprison you in Hel. It wasn't our choice."

Ortlinde and Thrúd nodded, agreeing with Brynhildr's words. Even Thor, who had been quietly watching, spoke up. "Odin's decisions were… not always just."

Thor was shamed of his father.

Loki, smirking as always, added, "If it weren't for that old mage of Midgard, we would've gone to Midgard already."

Hela turned her sharp gaze on Loki. "You speak as if you're the All-Father."

Loki's smirk grew wider. "Oh, sister, we're very different, I assure you."

Thor bend on his knees infront of Hela and says

"SISTER, I know what you went through but please forgive Asgard, they don't deserve your fury and rage. I'm happy to take the punishment instead of them" Thor said and loki was angry for thor to say like that.

"I-i'm..... As long as Ritsuka is alive I'm won't lay my hands on Asgard" hela says

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Meanwhile, Yao, the Sorcerer Supreme, approached Kadoc and Goredolf, her expression calm but focused. "It's a pleasure to meet you both. I am Yao, the Sorcerer Supreme of this world."

Both Kadoc and Goredolf stiffened slightly. They knew mages from their world, and they had learned to be cautious of them. Goredolf's face tensed as he eyed Yao warily. "Sorcerer Supreme, you say? Another mage from another world. Just what we needed..."

Kadoc, his face stern but curious, spoke up next. "If you're a mage here, then I assume you have some level of influence over this world's magic?"

Yao gave a small, knowing smile. "You could say that. But rest assured, I'm not here to bring you trouble. In fact, quite the opposite. I'll be working with Ritsuka."

Goredolf, ever skeptical, crossed his arms. "Working with him? What's your goal, then? We know what mages are like—what's in it for you?"

Yao, seemingly unbothered by their suspicion, shrugged lightly. "I'm here to protect this world. But believe me, soon enough, you'll understand that it's in everyone's best interest to work together."

Kadoc exchanged a glance with Goredolf, his brow furrowed. Both knew they couldn't let their guard down just yet, but Yao's calm demeanor seemed… different from the mages they had known back in their world.

'Maybe she is not that type of mage like in our world' he thought

"You'll forgive us if we take some convincing," Kadoc said, his voice serious.

Yao chuckled lightly. "That's fine. You'll see soon enough."

The atmosphere between them was tense, but there was an underlying sense of cautious respect as Yao left the two, knowing they needed time to adjust.

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(Ritsuka Apartment)

Ritsuka stood in front of the door, taking a moment to appreciate the warmth that filled the air from within. He knocked gently. "Morgan, can I come in?"

"Come in," Morgan called, her voice inviting.

As he entered, Ritsuka found Morgan seated in a chair, her silver hair cascading over her shoulders, while little Karen, his adorable three-year-old daughter, perched happily in her lap. They were surrounded by an array of magical books theories and shimmering objects, engrossed in their practice.

"Papa!" Karen squealed, her eyes lighting up as she leapt into his arms.

Ritsuka caught her effortlessly, a smile spreading across his face. "Hey there, little angel! How is your training, magic student?"

Morgan stood up, a soft smile dancing on her lips. "Our roles are reversed, She's been quite the teacher to me. My husband, You should see how determined she is."

Karen puffed out her chest with pride. "I'm trying to help Mama learn my Beyonder power!" she declared, looking up at Ritsuka with wide, innocent eyes.

Ritsuka raised an eyebrow, genuinely surprised. "You're teaching her? That sounds like a tough challenge!"

Ritsuka was surprised. He thought it Will be very difficult to learn it. Even he can't copy beyonder power. This power is a new type of power. But Ritsuka believes Morgan can do it. Because If Dr. Strange is one of million Talented Mage then Morgan is one of Billion talented Mage.

Given enough time she will learn or create a new power herself.

Morgan nodded, her expression turning serious. "I've only begun to grasp the basics of the Beyonder powers. It's an entirely new system, and even I'm struggling to understand it fully."

"I know you can do it, Morgan," Ritsuka encouraged, his voice warm and supportive. "When you master it, I want to be your first student. Teach me, my wife."

Morgan's cheeks flushed a soft pink as she caught the twinkle in his eye. Her gaze softened, but before she could respond, Ritsuka leaned in closer, his tone turning playful. "Maybe you could even teach me how to be as amazing as you."

Karen, nestled safely in Ritsuka's arms, giggled. "Papa and Mama are flirting again!"

Both adults turned beet red, their playful banter interrupted as they exchanged shy glances.

Ritsuka then focused, tapping into his telepathy to summarize the recent events. "Morgan, there's something important we need to discuss. I met someone named Yao. She mentioned a prophecy regarding us."

Morgan's expression shifted abruptly, her playful demeanor vanishing. The air around her turned colder, and a dangerous aura emanated from her. "Who dares to call you the Prophecy One?" she demanded, her voice low and icy.

"Wait, Morgan!" Ritsuka said urgently, placing a hand on her shoulder, grounding her. He turned her gaze to their daughter, who watched with wide eyes, sensing the tension.

The warmth returned to Morgan's eyes as she focused on Karen. Ritsuka smiled softly, relieved. "I'm summoned to this world for a reason. We need to find out more about this prophecy."

With a steady breath, Morgan softened, and she lifted Karen into her arms. "Let's wait in the bakery Karen, then. I'll inform others about this," she said, her voice more composed.

"Sounds good. I'll go talk to Ereshkigal," Ritsuka replied, watching as they made their way toward the kitchen.

Once they parted ways, Ritsuka approached Ereshkigal's door. Just as he was about to knock, it swung open, and she enveloped him in a warm embrace.

"Ritsuka!" She hugged him tightly with Happiness when she sensed him.

But suddenly Ereshkigal exclaimed, her tone laced with suspicion. "I can smell a different scent of the underworld."

Ritsuka grinned, hastily using his telepathy to send her everything that had happened since their arrival. As she absorbed the information, a proud smile spread across her face.

"I can't believe you saved another goddess of the underworld!" she said, pinching his cheeks playfully. "I'm so proud of you! But I'm also a little jealous."

Suddenly, Ritsuka leaned in, capturing her lips in a kiss. Ereshkigal's eyes widened in surprise, and she blushed a deep crimson, her cheeks matching the vibrant hue of her hair.

"Happy" she nodded her head with red face.

"Let's go gather everyone," Ritsuka suggested, gently taking her hand and leading her down the stairs toward the bakery.

Ereshkigal's heart raced as she glanced up at him, her embarrassment turning into excitement. "You know, you really have a way of charming everyone around you."

Ritsuka chuckled, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "What can I say? It's a talent of mine."

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Ritsuka and Ereshkigal stepped into the familiar warmth of the bakery on the first floor, the sweet aroma of freshly baked goods greeting them as soon as they entered. The air was alive with the chatter of familiar voices, and despite the day's weight on his shoulders, Ritsuka couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort here.

Morgon sat on chair with Karen who is eating a chocolate cake.

Near the counter stood Archetype: Earth, her serene smile more radiant than the morning sun. Void Shiki leaned against the wall with her usual quiet, enigmatic expression, though her eyes held a trace of curiosity at his sudden arrival. The energetic Tamamo Cat bounded forward, her tail swishing with enthusiasm.

"Welcome, Master!" Tamamo Cat chirped, her voice filled with unrestrained joy as she wrapped her arms around Ritsuka in a tight hug.

"Thanks, Tamamo," Ritsuka chuckled, returning her hug warmly.

"Welcome, Brother," Santa Martha greeted from behind the counter, her composed tone accompanied by a smile.

"Welcome back, Manager!" Hibiki and Chikagi chimed in simultaneously, a playful energy in their voices.

Ritsuka smiled at the cheerful atmosphere. "Hi, everyone. How's everything going in the bakery?"

"Everything is fine, Master," Santa Martha assured him. "In fact, Fou's Delight Bakery is thriving as always."

Hibiki leaned in closer, her expression a mix of amusement and slight concern. "But we've noticed something odd. Some gang members seem to be protecting anyone who tries to disturb this place. They aren't causing any problems, but it's strange."

"Yeah," Chikagi added with a nod. "They're being respectful, almost like they're protecting this place on purpose."

Ritsuka raised an eyebrow in surprise. A gang protecting *his* bakery? The thought was… odd. He exchanged a knowing glance with Ereshkigal, and Karna, who stood off to the side, approached with his usual composed demeanor.

"They're doing this with no ill intent," Karna said, his expression reflecting sincerity. "It's almost as if the gang is keeping this area safe for you, Master."

Ritsuka's thoughts briefly turned to the Kingpin, the crime lord he knew had his hands in every part of the city in Spiderman comics. It wasn't hard to imagine Wilson Fisk might've ordered his men to stay clear of Ritsuka's business—or even protect it, perhaps as a favor not to bother him. But Ritsuka didn't voice his suspicion. It didn't feel like the right time for that conversation.

"Well, it seems even the gangs don't want to mess with us," Ritsuka said lightly, though his mind remained focused on the recent events.

He was sure no one will steal anything here under Tony security systems and Kingpin protection.

Karna approached further, his expression still serious. "Master," he said respectfully, "I felt a powerful presence a few days ago. Queen Morgan told me that you had something important to talk about."

Karna saw Morgan busy in wiping chocolate on Karen cheeks with magic.

Ritsuka nodded, his face growing more solemn. "Yes, I do. There's a lot I need to explain. Something major information about me, and I need everyone here to know what we're dealing with."

He focused, tapping into his telepathy—something he wasn't accustomed to using often, but necessary given the gravity of the situation. He sent a summary of everything of recent events that had happened since his arrival at the Asgard, the appearance of Yao, the Ancient One, the cryptic prophecy she had shared, His mental message was swift, but the weight of its contents was undeniable.

As the group absorbed the information, Archetype: Earth's voice broke the silence. "So, we've finally learned the truth about our summoning."

Ritsuka hesitated before responding. "Yes, at least part of it. There's still a lot I don't fully understand yet."

Archetype smiled gently, her tone carrying an almost regal reassurance. "Do not worry, Ritsuka. The time has come for everyone to learn what lies ahead. You've done well to share this with us."

Void Shiki, who had been silent up until now, pushed off the wall and crossed her arms, her cold gaze focused on him. "Don't worry, Ritsuka it's time to everyone learn the situation we are going to face in future. You should go and bring others too" Void Shiki says

"Yes, Void is Right , My Husband!! You should gather the others too. The more prepared we are, the better chance we have."Morgan said

Ritsuka nodded, knowing Shiki and Morgan are right. "Yes, I'll bring them. There are still people who need to be here." He glanced at the group again, his eyes softening at the sight of his friends and comrades.

"Be careful," Ereshkigal added quietly, stepping closer to him. "We'll be waiting."

"Yes, papa. I want to see Uncles again" karen said cutely.

He gave her a reassuring nod, then raised his hand to create a swirling portal of vibrant light. The doorway to his next destination shimmered before him.

With one last look at the bakery's familiar warmth and the faces of those he cherished, he stepped through the portal to bring the rest of his companions into the fold.

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In an instant, Ritsuka found himself in Tony Stark's garden. The vibrant colors of flowers contrasted sharply with the metallic sheen of Stark Industries. However, the sudden appearance startled both Tony and Potts, who were deep in conversation.

"Ritsuka! Don't just pop in like that!" Tony exclaimed, half-laughing, half-serious. "You scared me half to death!"

"Sorry, Tony," Ritsuka said, a sheepish grin spreading across his face. "I'm still getting used to these powers."

Da Vinci rushed over, her smile brightening the space. "I'm just glad you're safe! What brings you here in such a hurry?"

"Is Potts around?" Ritsuka asked, scanning the garden.

"She's swamped with board meetings," Yinsen replied, shaking his head. "Too many offers from different countries. She'll be tied up for a while."

Ritsuka nodded, then his expression turned serious. "I came because we have a serious matter to discuss." He focused, using his telepathy ability to send a brief summary of recent events to them, detailing Yao's warnings about the prophecy and the growing threat.

Tony's eyes widened in shock. "So, you've been through all this? And it's all connected to you and the future of this world?"

Bucky, leaning against a nearby tree, crossed his arms. "so gods are real in our world then, I already saw a death God before. Anyway What do we need to do?"he remember Ritsuka grandfather.

Da Vinci chimed in, "We need to find out the truth. We've been close to uncovering the reason behind our summoning. And I can't believe Goredolf became a servant too! I want to see Mashu and everyone." Her excitement was palpable.

"Okay, let's get everyone together, Tony, Bucky, karen is waiting for you guys" Ritsuka said, conjuring a portal to his bakery. "Please wait here with the others. I should bring Nick Fury and the rest of our friends too."

"Also Yinsen take care of house while we gone"

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Ritsuka emerged from the portal into the SHIELD Helicarrier, the heavy atmosphere of the command center contrasting sharply with the warmth of the bakery he had just left. Inside Nick Fury's office, the director sat behind his desk, mid-conversation with Rama, Sita, and Oberon, their forms standing tall, imposing, and yet familiar in their respective ways. The three heroic spirits had quickly adapted to the SHIELD environment, though their presence still drew curious stares from the agents around them.

"Ritsuka," Fury greeted, raising an eyebrow as soon as he saw the intense look on Ritsuka's face. "What's going on?"

Ritsuka didn't hesitate. There wasn't time for long explanations. He took a deep breath, focusing his mind once again and using his telepathic connection to swiftly relay the details of everything that had transpired: Yao's cryptic warnings, the prophecy about the future, and the looming threats that were now converging on their world.

Fury's sharp eyes narrowed as the flood of information washed over him. His expression, which had been one of mild curiosity, hardened into one of grim realization. "Motherfuckers," Fury muttered under his breath, clearly agitated. "So we've had mages right under our damn noses all these years, huh? And they chose not to fuck with humans until now?"

The room fell into silence for a beat, the weight of the situation settling in on everyone present. Ritsuka had expected Fury's anger, but there was something more beneath it—concern, maybe even fear. Fury wasn't the type to back down from a challenge, but prophecies and ancient beings weren't the usual enemies SHIELD dealt with.

Fury crossed his arms, his one good eye locked onto Ritsuka. "We can't ignore this prophecy shit or whatever it is. If it involves the fate of the world, we're gonna be in it, knee-deep, whether we like it or not."

Rama, who had been standing quietly beside Sita, took a step forward. His calm but powerful voice cut through the tension. "Master, we understand the gravity of the situation. Whatever fate awaits, we stand by you."

Sita placed a gentle hand on her husband's arm, echoing his sentiment. "Yes, master. Prophecies may try to dictate our paths, but we can forge our own destinies. I'm with Rama in this—always."

Oberon, lounging in his usual carefree manner, gave a small, theatrical laugh. "Well, well. A prophecy, an main character like you, and the fate of the world? This is shaping up to be a grand adventure again, what a bother. You have talent to attract trouble isn't it, Master" His eyes gleamed mischievously as he added, "It wouldn't be much of a play without me in the cast, don't you think?"

Ritsuka can easily see through his words. Oberon saying 'Shit here we go again. I'm coming with you Dumb master in this shity drama again'

Ritsuka couldn't help but smile at their unwavering support.

"Alright, let's head back to the bakery." He created a portal once more.

Fury grunted, standing up from his chair. "I'll tell my team. I'm off few hours." He glanced at Ritsuka with a rare note of trust. Then he sent message to Maria hill.

Ritsuka nodded gratefully, then turned to the group.

"Let's go," he said, stepping through. With Rama, Sita, Oberon, and a determined Nick Fury in tow, they disappeared into the shimmering in Portal.

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Upon returning to the bakery, the air was alive with the warmth of activity. Ritsuka stepped inside, immediately spotting familiar faces. Tony Stark, leaning against a counter with a cup of coffee in hand, raised an eyebrow as he noticed Ritsuka's new entourage entering behind him.

"Wow," Tony remarked, smirking. "I see you've got a small army ready to go."

Ritsuka chuckled and shook his head. "More like a family," he corrected, turning to smile at the people now gathering around him. There was a warmth in his words that resonated with everyone in the room.

Off to the side, Bucky Barnes was playing with Karen, who was bouncing around him energetically. Ritsuka's eyes caught on something around Bucky's neck—a beautiful crystal flower necklace. It was delicate but radiated an almost magical charm, something he hadn't noticed on him before. His curious gaze didn't go unnoticed.

Bucky, catching Ritsuka's glance, approached him with a small, knowing smile. "Admiring the necklace, huh?"

Before Ritsuka could ask, Nick Fury let out a gruff chuckle, crossing his arms. "Damn, the world really is changing. Never thought I'd see the Winter Soldier smiling like that."

Bucky shrugged, a soft look on his face. "It's all thanks to Ritsuka's family… and Karen, of course. She's made things a lot brighter." He ruffled Karen's hair as she giggled nearby, watching them with wide eyes.

Ritsuka smiled at the scene, but his curiosity still got the better of him. "Where did you get that flower necklace, Bucky?"

Before Bucky could respond, Tony and Nick both proudly stepped forward, revealing that they too were wearing similar crystal flower necklaces. Tony's grin was especially smug as he flaunted his, which was noticeably bigger than Bucky's or Nick's.

"We all got these for being the 'Best Uncles' in Karen's life," Tony explained with a wink, puffing his chest out. "Though, of course, *some* of us got better ones than others."

Nick groaned, clearly frustrated. "Damn Stark and his ego. The kid gave me a necklace, but somehow *you* got the bigger one."

Bucky couldn't help but smirk at Nick's irritation. "I guess we all lost to Tony. Again."

Just then, Karna approached them, the Phoenix perched calmly on his shoulder. But what immediately drew everyone's attention wasn't the majestic bird—it was the massive crystal flower necklace Karna wore around his neck.

Bucky stared at it, then at his own necklace. He sighed in mock defeat. "Great. I've been outdone by a demigod."

Tony, not one to miss an opportunity, smirked and puffed up his chest even more, showing off his larger necklace with great pride. "It's not about the size, guys. But, if it were, I think it's safe to say I'm the clear winner here."

Suddenly, a shadow flickered behind Ritsuka, and from within it, the Avenger Dantes appeared silently, as if materializing from thin air. His usual brooding presence instantly filled the room.

Tony yelped in surprise, nearly spilling his coffee as he whipped around. "For the love of—Dantes, would you *stop* doing that!" Tony's annoyance was written all over his face, but he stopped short when he saw Dantes. Everyone else's expressions mirrored his shock.

Dantes stood there, unbothered by the attention, wearing a massive flower necklace—the biggest of them all. It practically glittered like a crown jewel, making Tony's prize look pitiful in comparison.

Nick, Bucky, Karna, and Tony all gaped at him.

Karen, spotting Dantes, squealed with joy and ran over to him, arms outstretched. "Dantes!" she shouted gleefully, and the normally stoic avenger couldn't help but crack a smile as he knelt down to pick her up.

Dantes held Karen in his arms, looking at the stunned group with a raised eyebrow. "Why are you all making such idiotic expressions?"

Tony, still reeling from his loss, scowled. "Dammit. Of course *you* get the biggest necklace."

Dantes glanced down at the flower necklace as if it were a trivial accessory. "The child made it for me. Not my fault if she thinks I'm the best uncle." He gave Tony a mocking grin.

Bucky and Karna exchanged amused glances, while Nick just muttered something under his breath about "being outdone by a shadow." The moment was light, a brief reprieve from the heavy talk of prophecies and future. But it was Dantes who brought the conversation back on track.

He looked at Ritsuka and nodded. "Master, BB was busy. She mentioned she'll get information we will learn directly from you later."

Ritsuka sighed but nodded in understanding. "Alright. Thanks, Dantes."

With everyone now gathered, Ritsuka clapped his hands, drawing their attention. "Now that everyone's here, let's move. We need to head to Asgard"

There was a collective nod of agreement from the group. Ritsuka focused, drawing upon his magic to conjure a portal. The swirling gateway, pulsating with vibrant energy, filled the room, its light reflecting off the crystal flowers around their necks.

"Hold on tight," Ritsuka said, smiling at his companions as they prepared for the next leg of their journey. Together, they stepped through the portal, feeling the familiar pull of magical energy as they made their way toward the fabled realm of Asgard.

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As the portal shimmered and rippled, Ritsuka, Morgan, Ereshkigal, Karen, Void Shiki, Archetype: Earth, Tamamo Cat, Santa Martha, Karna, Tony Stark, Da Vinci, Bucky Barnes, Nick Fury, Rama, Sita, and Oberon stepped through. The breathtaking landscape of Asgard unfurled before them, the golden spires towering over the horizon, shimmering like sunlight over an ocean of diamonds.

Tony took a moment to appreciate the view, clearly impressed. "Well, I've got to admit... Asgard has style," he said, nodding to himself.

Bucky, standing next to him, smirked as he glanced at the ornate halls and towering palaces. "Guess you're not the richest guy around anymore, Stark," he teased, earning a laugh from Da Vinci.

Tony shot Bucky an annoyed look. "This isn't Earth. And I'm still the richest guy *on* Earth, for the record."

Nick Fury, squinting at the grandeur before him, rubbed the back of his neck. "Hell of a place. Guess the gods live it up around here."

Oberon, standing off to the side, exaggeratedly covered his eyes with his hand, squinting at the brightness. "It's so beautiful. So shiny… I can't see anything at all," he complained, his tone a mix of sarcasm and annoyance.

Ritsuka, catching Oberon's whining, sighed. "If you don't like it, Oberon, maybe you should just keep it to yourself."

Oberon raised an eyebrow, pretending to be deeply wounded. "Oh, Ritsuka, always with the hard truths."

As they moved forward, a welcoming party approached, and the air seemed to hum with anticipation. Sigurd and Brynhildr led the way, flanked by the Valkyries—Ortlinde, Hildr, and Thrúd—each of them radiating an aura of divine power. Thor, tall and mighty, stood next to Loki, whose usual smirk was firmly in place, the Enchantress by his side. Along with them were Sitonai, Mashu, Fou, Scathach, Skadi, Ophelia, Napoleon, Kadoc, Director Goredolf, Hela, Frigga, and Odin himself. It was a gathering of legends and gods, an intersection of myth and modernity.

Da Vinci's eyes immediately lit up as she spotted Mashu. "Mashu!" she cried, rushing forward to envelop her in a tight hug.

Mashu, smiling softly, hugged her back. "Da Vinci-chan! It's good to see you again."

Not far behind, Goredolf greeted them, his broad smile evident as he spotted Da Vinci. "Da Vinci! So good to see you!" he called, though his enthusiasm was quickly met with Da Vinci's playful teasing.

"Director Goredolf!" Da Vinci smiled mischievously, leaning closer to him. "Still keeping that diet, I hope?" She poked him in the side, causing the director to fluster, waving her off.

Loki, not one to be left out, sidled over to Ritsuka with his usual mischievous smile. "Well, well, Ritsuka Fujimaru, the so-called Master of Chaldea," Loki said with a mock bow, his tone dripping with sarcasm. "I learnt about you from my sister"

Ritsuka raised an eyebrow, meeting Loki's gaze with calm composure. "I see, it must be hard to hear my journey."

Loki's grin faltered slightly but he quickly recovered, pretending to consider Ritsuka's words. "Oh, but I like tales of adventure, Human. Perhaps we can work together to save this world... and after that, I'll rule it." His grin widened again, eyes gleaming with ambition.

Ritsuka chuckled softly, but his voice became firm. "It's not going to be that easy, Loki. Ruling the world isn't a game in future, and if you think it is, you're in for a harsh dose of reality."

Loki's smile thinned, the fake charm slipping into irritation. He gave Ritsuka a curt nod, his expression cool but his eyes betraying a flicker of annoyance. "We'll see, Ritsuka fujimaru."

Before Loki could push further, Yao approached the group, her presence commanding yet calm. "Please, follow me," she said, her voice cutting through the tension with authority.

The group moved together, entering a grand hall adorned with rich tapestries and vibrant colors. At its center was a large, royal table surrounded by elegant chairs, each carved with intricate symbols that seemed to shimmer with magic. Yao gestured for them all to sit, and as they did, the air in the room seemed to shift, becoming heavier with unspoken questions.

"Thank you all for coming here at my request," Yao began, her tone formal yet warm. She glanced at Ritsuka. "And I want to especially thank Ritsuka for accepting my call."

Ritsuka nodded, appreciating the sentiment.

Yao continued, "I know many of you have questions—or perhaps some of you already know what this is about." Her eyes flicked to Odin, who watched intently from the head of the table.

"There are billions of prophecies across the stars, across countless worlds," Yao explained, raising her hands as magical energy sparked from her fingertips. "But today, we focus on the one closest to Earth."

With a graceful motion, Yao cast a spell, and before them, a vast, swirling image appeared in midair. It expanded outward, revealing a cosmic event: a brilliant explosion, like a Big Bang, bursting forth in a sea of stars and planets.

"This is the beginning of it all—the genesis of a prophecy that could determine the fate of this world." She turned to the group, her expression grave. "The Earth is at a crossroads, one that will involve the forces of gods, men, and the unknown. And it starts with those present here."

The group sat in silence, digesting the weight of her words. Da Vinci leaned back in her chair, a rare seriousness crossing his features. Bucky, arms crossed, looked thoughtful, while Nick Fury had his usual skeptical yet focused expression. Even Loki's smirk had disappeared as the significance of Yao's message settled in. Even Tony Stark, who had just moments earlier joked about being the richest on Earth, now looked pensive, sensing the gravity of the situation. Kadoc , Ophelia, goredolf listening everything carefully.

"What prophecy?" Ritsuka asked, his voice steady. "Why I'm called Prophecy One?"

With a wave of her hand, Yao conjured an image of the cosmos, stars aligning and colors swirling ominously across the sky. Her voice echoed through the room, almost as if the universe itself were speaking through her.

"The Prophecy of the Color Apocalypses," she began, her tone heavy with solemnity.

"When the stars align and the sky bleeds with seven hues, the end of all shall draw near. Seven shadows, born from ancient realms, will rise, each bringing forth their own apocalypse, painted in their color. Beware the day when these colors darken the heavens, for the fates of all will hang in the balance."

The projection behind her shifted to show flames of crimson washing over landscapes, entire cities crumbling into dust on earth.

**The Red Apocalypse: Fire and Blood**

*"When crimson tides sweep across the world, the harbinger of flames shall awaken. He who rules the underworld and the lord of eternal night shall conspire, igniting a storm of sin and blood. The earth will tremble as nations fall, consumed by fire and thirst, leaving only ashes in their wake."*

As Yao spoke of the Red Apocalypse, a fiery image of destruction appeared behind her. Karna's eyes narrowed slightly, sensing the weight of this particular omen.

Next, the projection darkened, a void-like presence appearing on the edges of reality.

2. **The Negative Apocalypse: The Rending Void**

*"From the empty blackness beyond, a swarm shall breach the veil. A conqueror of the forgotten zones will tear the fabric of reality asunder, devouring all in its path. The boundaries between worlds will collapse, and the void will claim its dominion."*

At the mention of this apocalypse, Oberon tilted his head, the words piquing his interest. "I wonder," he muttered under his breath, "why does it feels like this is something related to me?."

3. **The Grey Apocalypse: The Rise of the Eternal**

*"From the shadows of history, one who has outlasted time shall rise once more. With the strength of the ancients, he shall forge a new world, where only the strongest survive. Empires will crumble, and the weak will be cast aside, as the earth is reforged in steel and conquest."*

The image of ancient empires crumbling into ruin formed before them.

4. **The Black Apocalypse: The Awakening of the Sealed Titan**

*"Beneath the deepest layers of the Earth, a force older than time itself stirs. The titan who once sought to unmake creation, sealed in slumber, will awaken once more. His very presence will unbind the fabric of existence. The Unmaker, bringer of the forgotten apocalypse, will rise, and the earth itself will be his first victim as he seeks to consume all."*

Loki leaned back, smirking, but his eyes glinted with a seriousness that betrayed his amusement. 'what the hell is that?'

5. **The Dark Apocalypse: The Birth of the Void Lord**

*"In the blackness of night, a greater darkness will stir. A king of shadow will unleash his children, who hunger for the light. The cosmos will drown in the abyss, and the stars themselves shall blink out as the darkness spreads, claiming all in its path."*

Void Shiki shifted slightly, her eyes reflecting the dark prophecy. "It's Knull," she mused quietly, her tone unreadable.

6. **The Chaos Apocalypse: The Shattering of Reality**

*"When the skies churn with colors unnatural, the master of chaos will rise from the forgotten places. His power will twist the fabric of reality, turning order into madness. Time will fracture, and existence itself will warp under the weight of his touch, leaving nothing but chaos in its wake."*

Da Vinci crossed her arms, tapping her fingers against her chin. "Ah, chaos," she muttered. "Sounds like something I've dealt with before."

7. **The Primordial Apocalypse: The Return of the First**

*"In the final days, when all else crumbles, the first among all shall rise from the void, forgotten yet eternal. The cosmos shall be devoured by the original being, reclaiming all that was lost. The multiverse itself will bow or be consumed, for the end of all things begins where it once started."*

At this, even Odin's normally stern expression hardened. The room grew colder, and everyone sensed the cosmic weight of the Primordial Apocalypse.

Yao continued, and her voice softened as she shifted from the apocalyptic to the hopeful:

**The Human Who Walks Beyond Creation**

*"But when all seems lost, a human from beyond this creation shall appear. With courage unmatched, he will stand against the first apocalypse, calling forth gods from realms beyond this universe. Together, they will walk alongside mankind, ushering in the Age of Gods once more."*

Her gaze fell on Ritsuka.

*"Yet, even as this hero rises with friends and family at his side, the future remains uncertain. Only time will reveal whether he can truly save the fate of this creation from the oncoming storm of colors, or if he too will fall."*

The weight of the prophecy was palpable in the room, but Yao added one final, chilling note:

*"Remember, it's pointless to save, because nothing can escape from what is coming to this creation, just like others."*

Yao's last words lingered ominously in the air, the room steeped in a mix of dread and determination. Everyone's eyes turned to Ritsuka, who now bore the full weight of the prophecy—and the potential salvation of this world.

**The end of Volume 1**

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