Master of Death

Prologue

'I hope this world is last one or at least interesting enough', thought Harry. It was all started at the end of battle of Hogwarts. He knew it was stupid of him to grab or even touch fabled Death stick but it was again proved he was a Gryffindor. The moment his finger held Elder wand Man-Who-Lived know it was mistake; it started emitting strange dark flame and disappeared. It was strange enough then there was pain beyond imagination firstly centered at his heart then spread all over his body. He was started screaming as pain reached beyond his comprehension, then suddenly it was gone; not a phantom remained, just whoosh! Gone. He thought it was end of his suffering but NO! He is –god damn it- Harry James Potter, nothing can be normal and simple. When he opened his eyes, he found himself on some strange rainbow colored bridge, in distance he can see a great golden castle seemed to glowing in other worldly glow. He panicked by strange place he found himself but calmed his nerves by applying the meager mind arts knowledge he possessed. After getting arrested by some strange lightning dude who controls storm by some giant war hammer who was wearing skirt of all things; he was presented before king of palace. Language barrier was first hurdle but was rectified by some green robe wearing guy who was wielding a metal staff who casted some sort of spell. He found that he was on an alternate universe where Norse gods are real and lives on alternate plane called Asgard. King All-Father Odin let him live on Asgard because he somehow achieved immortality ('well isn't it interesting' he thought bitterly) and all immortal or partial immortal are allowed on Asgard. He was very grateful for sanctuary provided by all father, there on Asgard he learned magic with help of Loki, God of mischief, lies and magic. Yes he was learning magic by god of magic himself. At first he was disheartened by lose of his wand during his travel but Loki told him all magical can wield magic without aid of any focus if said person trains himself an art of free magic. It is a type of magic which doesn't require wand/staff or any incantation. So he learned free magic with help of Loki meanwhile Thor, God of lightning and storm and strength taught him to fight with weapon and hand-to-hand. At first he can't seems to find any suitable weapon in Asgard's grand armory but by accidently lifting Mjolnir, Thor's War Hammer, he was gifted Bane, the War Hammer by 'All Father' which was a twin of Mjolnir. In Thor's tutelage he learned wielding Bane and controlling weather. Queen Friga taught him art of illusion and mind arts while he learned philosophy in tutelage of Odin, God of justice himself. He spent grand total of three century on Asgard learning and mastering great many skills. He become proficient in art of free magic and learned to focus magic through Bane thus amplifying it greatly. In combat he was able to fight Thor at an equal pace even winning few times. His control over lightning was great, greater than Thor because of his magical power. His illusions were able to fool even Heimdel's all seeing eyes for a brief time he tried. From Odin he learned about grand wars and there consequence, humanity and horse riding. But after little over three century he was again relocated to new world which was still struck in middle age and there were dwarves and elves are real. After his arrival he was apprenticed under a great being of no shape. The being taught him graceful fighting like elves and metal smelting and weapon forging arts of dwarves. It even taught him expression magic or aura magic which was used by wizard of that world. It took him nearly two century before he learned all there is to learn and again he was transported in another universe.

It was nearly five thousand years when he was on Asgard. He learned and practiced all type of arts. He can create storm large enough to destroy world, he can create illusion so grand that he doubt even Heimdel using his all power can see past them. He learned all type of magic and performs them without any problem. His once larger than average magical core is now so vast that at majority of time he has to conceal his power using aura manipulation. After his one thousandth birthday he achieved what he called his giant form for it is just that. Whenever he relaxed his hold from his power seals he grew in size that was easily sixty feet large and it doesn't require any energy. It is as natural as breathing. He can increase or decrease his size by using free magic but his giant form is his new natural form.

His last world was filled with many Meta humans and was very advance in technology. He learned for about sixty years then his personal lightning taxi arrived and took him her on this new world. From here it was common drill. He have to find all about general information about his new home then finding something new to learn.

AN: Hello readers! its my second story so I'm still new so please any help will be appreciated and English is not my first language so again sorry for inconvenience. Any ideas or criticism... please PM me

-Shadowmage