Prologue
Space.
The infinite void.
The infinite number of universes.
And the people who inhabit them who occasionally connect.
This is not that story.
This is the story of a rather interesting organization. It traverses universes with ease, expanding its influence. Almost no one has seen the members in action. And yet, their decisions affect everything.
Their methods of recruiting are very strange and are listed as follows:
Method #1: In some abandoned bars, in abandoned cities, on abandoned planets, is a poster. This poster can only be read by bypassing the triple-locked door(preferably by the Lockmaster 9000, revised and edited economy version), avoiding the perilous plasma-equipped security system, and finally opening a cabinet at random and either dying a slow,radiation-induced death, or reading the poster as follows: Fuighfkbfgjfgthtr GHGFHG Hjhjhugugjgjv hihiuhuguygbuk uiuhuhkh flukblorg.
This is, to say the least, impossible-to-read gibberish for most species.
However, some species of aliens can read this... and promptly disappear rudely before any translation can be made. Therefore, not a good way to go.
Method #2: Go to one of the many offices multiverse-wide.
Method #3: Die and become a Heartless or a Nobody.
Given the choice, many choose Method #2, for it has a lower fatality rate.
But where does the story of this organization begin?
It begins in a universe.
In that universe is a galaxy (known as the Milky Way)
In that galaxy is a planet.
In the planet's atmosphere is a pod.
And in that pod is a man.
The leader.
And thus, the organization known as Deathgroup begins a perilous journey.
With us watching, safely.