Adventures of John: Winchesters
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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Things have not been going well the past few days. One moment I'm hunting down an inter-dimensional secret society, and the next me and my wife, Queen Elsa of Arendelle, are being sucked through a rift into an alternate reality. There we faced off against a fiery version of Elsa, who's trapping of her dead sister's soul inside of a creature of flame was tearing her universe apart. Unfortunately, to save both her universe and my Elsa's universe, I had to kill the fiery Elsa.
That night I had a vision of every universe being destroyed, rifts just like the one I had stopped ripping each and every reality into nothing. All that remained was a horrible, rending emptiness. A pure nothingness that consumed everything. I believed that this dream meant that a powerful spell that I once possessed, a spell that could bridge the Void between universes, was once again at work.
After several days of searching for any hint that the spell was once again in play, another rift opened and took me to a very different universe, the universe that is home to the Doctor, an ancient Time Lord and one of the greatest heroes in the multiverse. We were chased by a Dalek battle cruiser back to the Jurassic era, where we confronted a powerful time dragon from the universe that existed before the Doctor's universe. I was able to turn the dragon's magic against him, once again saving a universe and closing another rift.
But before I killed the dragon, he told me that someone had told him that I would come. I have no idea who it was, or how they knew about me, but I didn't like it. I knew that there was more going on than just my old spell getting into someone else's hands. This was something that reeked of conspiracy. But what it was, I still didn't know. And I don't like not knowing.