The Ghost Zone 1000 years in the past
In Clockwork's tower there stood a mysterious figure. He was wearing an old black and green cloak and the only part of his face you could see was his eyes which were light blue eyes that held authority and power.
"Why hello great king, to what do I owe this pleasure?"
"You already know why I am here time lord or are you losing your touch already?"
"Yes I know why you have come here, but as you can see right now, Pariah Dark is fighting the ancient guardians of the ghost zone."
"A foolish ruler such as himself does not deserve to be a leader! I wonder why it took so long for the ancient guardians to dethrone him."
"All is as it should be my friend, now I believe it is time for you to give me something."
"You know what to do with this Clockwork and I expect everything to be ready for when I return to this world."
Clockwork reached out and grabbed the small ring from his strange visitor.
"I will keep this safe until the time for which it is needed."
The mysterious figure nodded his head then he disappeared in a flash of light.
"The trials ahead will not be an easy one, when the time comes the world will face a new dark age."
Clockwork floated near his monitors watching events play out, six teens were battling an army of dark creatures in a ruined city.
Authors note: I have been editing this chapter to make it more understandable. Right now I am working on this story, getting helpful ideas from some cool people. Anyway I hope you have a good day.