Darkness... A tunnel of black space with a light at the end... Is this what death is like? Am I dead? How did I die? Or is this even real? Maybe this is all just a dream? A very strange dream, that I will wake up from any minute now...

"M'lord! Pardon me saying this but this is a foolish idea! We should just kill him now!" A voice said. A voice? "Shut up and hand me that book!" Another said. Two voices.

Surely I couldn't have died if I hear voices? Or maybe I did die and went to Hell. And these voices are Satan and his little devil henchman. I thought as I tried to open my eyes, only to close them again for a bright light hanging from a ceiling

"He's waking up!" The first voice whispered and I felt something covering my eyes

"I Know! I can see just as well as you can! Quick hand me the knife for the ritual!" The second voice growled, I can't but my finger on it... But I swear there's something familiar about these two voices... Wait I remember it's -AAUGH! A knife cut into my hand and names were forgotten as I screamed in pain,

I opened my eyes but a blindfold covered them, and something was holding me down. AAAAAAGH! This time a pain shot forth from my wounded hand like someone had poured alchohal on it, but much, much worse...

I bit my lip and clenched my fist and tried to listen to what they were saying. "Almost done! If the Ninja ruin my plans this time I will have a back-up plan!" Rasped the second voice

"And this is your plan? Wasting the last dark matter in ninjago on some silly ritual!" The first voice argued,

"Before you go calling it "silly" I suggest you read the scroll first!"

There was a short silence followed by something that sound like a snake slithering across a tile floor (Which it was might I add) and a few objects being knocked over, a sound of paper being unraveled...

"Are you mad?!" It asked "Not yet but I plan to make him mad!" chortled the other, and the two argued (All the while a terrible headache came upon me and I moaned in pain) "Hurry! Before the dark matter takes full effect!"

Then they where whispering... Whispering such horrible things that I couldn't listen to them anymore, yet they were soft enough that they could be a lullaby, but the thing was. They weren't speaking.

"Watashi no tamashi ga anata ni shibara reru yo ni shite kudasai anata wa hokanohito ga horobiru made watashi no boku to naru!"

I don't understand what they're saying! But it feels alright... My headache is gone but now I feel someone else and I feel so tired...

"Now! Take him and chain him to the rocket! His ninja friends will come for him for sure!" voices... more voices.. Shouting orders asking questions, threats, more orders, sounds of chains, doors opening as I'm being dragged away from the room I didn't even get to see. And as I'm being dragged out of the room still blindfolded now with my mouth gagged I remember a name; "Overlord"...

an unkown amount of time (maybe years) later

It was a beautiful day and the ninja weren't doing much, it was a generally a good and lazy day. But in a lot of stories these days are the best kind of days to make something bad happen, so without further ado. Let's see what was really happening on that good and lazy day!

{In another place}

I was in a dark room, just like years ago. Only this time, I was not alone...

Marionettes that looked just like my friends where hanging down from the ceiling that was not there, Jay, Nya Lloyd. All of them, dead.

The floor I was standing on nothing, when I reached out to touch the bodies I did not feel them

Why am I here?" I shouted to nobody in particular

"Lots of people ask that same question m'boy!" Another voice, raspy and dry, shouted back

"Who said that that? Show yourself?"

"Oh I would love to! But the time has not yet come!"

"What do you want?"

"Something you are not prepared to pay for..."

"Is this a dream?"

"That is up to you!"

"Why though?"

"Why what?"

"Why are my friends like this? hanging from strings? Why are the..."

"Dead?"

"Because this isn't real! This is all just a dream!" The voice grew louder and it seem to be right behind me in front of my and by my side, I didn't like this at all

"This is all just a dream! I wish I was awake" I Tell myself. I heard a slight chuckle coming from somewhere

"Your wish, is yours to keep!" The voice whispered in my ear and suddenly the black floor underneath me gave way and my dead friends all disapeared as I told myself, "It was all just a dream..."