Disclaimer: 

 

I have in no way connection to the creator of pokegirls. If I did then this story wouldn't exist. This is because then the 12 or so new species would already exist but they don't. I don't own the grim adventures of billy and Mandy or Danny phantom cause if I did I would be filthy rich and have made 2 or 3 spinoff series.

Contains blood and gore

may contain suggestive materials such as BDSM and rape

not meant for anyone who is a minor but you'll probably read it anyway.

 

 

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pre-tale

 

ever heard of the theory of parallel universes?

 

Worlds like like our but altered at one point in time resulting in a familiar but different world .

 

Some call this theory “the infinity”.

 

Now many who believe this assume that those world never connected under normal circumstances, but the ghost zone isn't normal at all.

 

Now clockwork , the keeper of time in every universe, has been rather content in the last several centuries.

 

This may be in part that a few more universes abruptly ended themselves and thus no longer need attention or it may be that the ghosts of a certain universe have been very “entertaining”.

 

He was completely blue in skin. He wore a dark blue cloak that went down to his waist. He had no legs being an old style ghost but his “parts” were all in order. His chest had a cavity with several gears in it.

 

“ah grim my friend right on time.” he said

 

a black portal appeared in front of him and the grim reaper stepped out from it. Grim was in his standard black cloak attire.

 

“no one is ever late with you.” grim said

 

“what is da thing you called me for clockwork? I have a busy schedule it being world war 6 after all.”

 

“remember that world that I found interesting?”

 

“you mean the one so messed up you can't tell it's future, not to mention entirely perverted?”

 

“yes that one.”

 

“what about it?”

 

“well very soon creatures will awaken that can easily replace us of our duties.”

 

“really?”

 

“yes but that is not the issue.”

 

“then what is man? Don't be playing around with me!”

 

“some of them are going to die. It is necessary that when their souls reach here that you strip them of all their abilities.”

 

“guess I'm on vacation now.”

 

“in fact this may take a few years before we have to do anything, but I can't be sure.”

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kill me once and I rise again

 

kill me twice and everything is the same

 

kill me trice and its just mean

 

after it doesn't do anything

 

war rises again

 

but in truth the last war had never left

 

over time it changed it's form so nobody recognizes it anymore

 

but now war shall be visible again

 

for life is a game

 

we all have our pawns

 

for you are the king who controls the queen

 

so in this messed up game of chess

 

will it end in a checkmate

 

or just a plain old stalemate?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Notes: 

prologue one is completed please r&r. All flames will be used to cook fresh bunnygirls. Still looking for a beta checking fella