Adventures of John: Heroes

Introduction

My name is John the Adventurer. Not really. But in order to protect my identity, I usually refer to myself as such. Our world, our reality, is not the only one there is. There are an infinite number of planes of existence beyond our own, realms of myth and magic filled with all manner of beasts and creatures. There are those among us, ordinary people in all other aspects, that have a connection to one or more of these worlds. Their connection to these worlds can often give them abilities beyond those of other men, or even provide passage to these worlds. Many of these gifted individuals are unaware of their abilities.

I am one of these people, except I am aware of my gifts, and I am not merely connected to one realm, but to all of them. Because of this, I can see and speak with creatures from these realms, as well as separate my spirit from my body and use it to travel to these realms. When I am in these other worlds I can use the magic inherit in these worlds to do anything I can dream of. These are the tales of my journeys through the magical realms. These are the Adventures of John. Why am I posting my tales on a fan fiction site, you ask? Well, you wouldn't believe the people I've met.

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As I just told you, I'm John the Adventurer. I'm also known as the Champion of Spring(though I vacated that position years ago), the Traveler, the Hero of Light, and the Terror of the Dark Realms. My job is to make sure all the things that go bump in the night don't come after you, but bad things are happening over here on the magical end of things. While you guys have been sitting at home watching television and reading fan fiction, I'm been getting my butt thrown across the multiverse.

First me and my wife Queen Elsa(long story) were tossed into an alternate Arendelle which had been burned to the ground. As it turned out, this alternate universe was home to a version of Elsa that instead of being born with ice powers had instead been born with fire powers. We confronted this alternate Elsa, who in an effort to bring her dead sister back had trapped her soul inside a being of flame. To stabilize the rift and keep that reality from being destroyed, we had to free the alternate Anna's trapped soul, but the fiery Elsa refused, and I was forced to kill her.

Not long after that another rift threw me into a very different universe, this one being the home of my old friend the Doctor(another long story). We were chased by Daleks to the Jurassic Era, where a Silurian cult nearly sacrificed us to an ancient time dragon, which they worshiped as a god. I was able to defeat both the dragon Raxalaz and the Daleks by stealing Raxalaz's magic and draining him dry. Before he died, Raxalaz told me that "they" had told him that I would come. With him dead, another rift stabilized and another universe was saved, and I was sent back to my own reality.

And then, just a few days ago, I was sucked away from the first alone time I had with my wife for weeks by yet another rift. This rift shot me into the reality of the television show Supernatural, where I met up with Sam and Dean while they were being attacked by a creature somehow made of pure nothingness. The creature was summoned by Crowley, a powerful demon and former King of Hell who was planning on using thousands of the creatures to win the civil war in Hell. He summoned them with the use of a Voidstone, a very rare and powerful magical item that even I have very little understanding of. With the help of the angel Castiel we stormed into Hell, destroyed a small army of the nothing creatures with the help of my creation energy, and took the Voidstone from Crowley. I gave the stone to the Winchester brothers, who locked in the most secure area of their bunker, and was then taken back to my own reality.

Before I was thrown into this mess I was hunting down a powerful secret society that was gaining power in the magical realms. After the first journey to a parallel universe I suspended my hunt for the secret society and began to search the realms for a powerful spell which has the ability to create rifts like the ones I was falling into. I had encountered this spell before. In fact, it was actually this spell that had enabled me to travel to Arendelle in the first place. Despite all my efforts, all my searching was to no avail.

But thanks to Crowley, I realized something, something that would look more at home on a conspiracy theorist's blog than in reality. It was all connected. The secret society had not only been spreading through the various magical realms, it was also spreading across the multiverse. This group had somehow come across the rift-opening spell and was using it to wreak havoc across the universe. What they seek to accomplish I do not know, and why I keep on getting dragged in I do not know either. But if the vision I had the night of the first cross-universe journey proves true, it will be the end of everything, unless I somehow find a way to stop it.