Hey! I'm Mk-Marvelgirl. This is my first fanfic so... Wish me luck! There will not be any sexual things, I'm 14 and only have a slightly dirty mind. XP

"10 years ago Loki Odinson of a realm unheard of to all Outworlders but me made a bet that I was assured to win. I said if I lost I would give him all my power, if he lost he would grant me his first Asgardian son. I quickly won the bet and 9 months later his lover gave birth to a boy which was named, Ermac Odinson. I took the child on the day he was born, slaying the mother. The child ripped form the warmth of his mother quickly died, this did not matter to me as I aged the child's dead body as it would naturally until it turned 11, which is today. The day I shall bring him back to life"

Shoa Khan explained to Shang Tsung.

A teenaged boys body laid lifeless on the cold metal slab in front of them. It had spiked up raven black hair and pale white skin. He wore intricate

"He wears the royal color of red and the weapon's color of black." Shang Tsung smiled. Shoa Khan nodded in agreement.

"Bring me the most powerful souls sorcerer, and the child's own of course."

Shang Tsung nodded before disappearing for a moment then reappearing with a box. Shoa Khan placed his hand on the box until a satisfying green glow his hand, then placed his hand on the boy, the glow running into the teenagers. A final ball of glow dipped threw the boys lips. His eyes shot open, their green glow making the flesh pit's brighter.

Shoa Khan smiled. "Hello."

The boy sat up and Shoa Khan patted his head.

"Where are we?" The boy groaned, his voice let off a weird echo that seemed almost of demonic origin. "Who are you?"

Shoa Khan smiled. "I am your master and creator Shoa Khan. That is the sorcerer Shang Tsung."

The boy looked to the side in thought. "Who are we?"

Shoa Khan pursed his lips in thought. To rename this child would defeat his purpose as a bargaining chip, but to not refresh his identity could be reopening an old wound for the Asgardian. Who am I kidding to believe that the child would ever come across Loki or even hear of the realm of Asgard is foolish. Even more foolish is my thought that I would care if Loki was harmed by this.

"Your name is Ermac of Outworld." Shoa Khan said his eyes filled with the anger against him self, hidden by horrifying skull mask that covered his face. The boy nodded. "We like that name did you give that to us?"

Shoa Khan nodded firmly.

Ermac smiled happy with his new name. Shang Tsung walked up to the boy. "Would you like to put on your mask?"

Ermac tilted his head to the side like a confused puppy. "Why must we wear a mask?"

Both the Sorcerer and the Emperor look at each other. The Sorcerer nodded and smiled. "You must wear a mask because some people will no accept the way you look, they may think of you as a monster without it."

Ermac rubbed his hands against his face and shrugged. "Our face seems normal"

Shang Tsung shook his head. " Even though you may think as yourself as normal. You are different from all other people and are never to remove this mask, understand?"

Ermac nodded and looked around. "Wear is our mask?"

Shang Tsung smiled and snapped his fingers. A black mummy-like mask whipped around Ermac's face and bound itself to his head.

Shoa Khan smiled. "Good. Send him to training camp."

Ermac's eyes widened. "Wait... Master.. We..."

Shoa Khan growled. "I no longer want you in my sight!"

Ermac nodded and walked out of the room with Shang Tsung.

Shoa Khan growled and looked at himself in the mirror. Who was I kidding, I do not want that child in my sight! He is nothing but a bad memory of a foolish gamble. That child will probably not even do me any good!

That's the first chapter, next up... Ermac heads to Asgard.