Meet the Lords! Now for an insight into the system and just what is going on in Klarion's head.

I hope you enjoy!

(Chapter 2)

Lost Minds and New Lords

Mordru glared down at the viewing pool Shazam brought up. When Klarion teleported into the Chaos Room looking like the Balance was about to collapse the Lords of Chaos were on high alert. Their youngest normally was calm and polite, only acting out when he was bored or something was very wrong.

To find out that the one person who Klarion trusts most (who isn't the cat anyway) was the reason for the freak out... Let us just say that it angered the Chaos Lords and caused an impromptu meeting to be called.

At least now that Shazam's pool had shown what had happened the Lords of Order were muttering things which support the youngest lord. Glancing over to where Milan was calming down Klarion by checking over Teekl, Mordru met eyes with Mor'du who was acting as a pillar of strength behind the small witch. The single yellow eye had a bitter edge to it which only sharped when imploring hazel met its sight. Nodding Mordru turned to his Lord of Order.

Shazam turned from talking with Kismet to face his Lord of Chaos.

"We have need to summon a full Council."

The Chaos entity scowled.

"So we are calling not only the nut case, but the Essence of Order and the Essence of Chaos? With how the kid is I don't think it will help your comrade's fate."

The amber haired man smirked.

"Though that would be good for us." Hazel eyes hardened. "Our youngest needs a Lord of Order. And what Nabu has done just knocked him out of companionship zone."

The white haired lord sighed.

"We need to examine his mind, and find someone to hold his place until he is able to stand next to his Chaos Lord without the threat of backstabbing them."

Mordru nodded his head to the other's words as he turned to look in the pool again.

"The boy."

Shazam looked in as well.

"Klarion had stated that he has no affinity for the mystic arts. However he would make an excellent companion and he would gain Nabu's powers should he be chosen to stand in."

Mordru smirked.

"So... Who will be picking up the newbie and the nut case?"

KF

Klarion curled around his familiar when everyone started getting the Council Chamber ready for a proper meeting and judgment for Nabu. Really he did not want his Lord of Order on trial. He just wanted it all to be a dream. That he would wake up and see the old geezer smiling down at him like nothing bad happened. That Nabu had not a single thought to attack Klarion or Teekl. That he was silly enough to fall asleep in another small meeting with some of the closer Lords and it was time to go home, practice a few spells, and fuss at each other about what to eat for dinner.

Petting Teekl he looked up to the chair to his left. It hasn't been used in over sixty years unless you count him placing Teekl in it so he would not feel so out of place being the the only Lord in the room without his partner. Pulling his feet up into his chair he scooped up his dragga to his chest. It was not easy to admit that his bounded attacked with the intent to kill him.

"Child? What are you doing?" Amethyst asked from the other side of the room.

A cup of tea appeared in front of Klarion, causing him to look up. Child crossed his arms before glancing down at the cup and then back at the witch. Taking the hint Klarion crossed his legs and placed Teekl down before taking up the teacup and thanking the older lord.

Child sighed while rolling his eyes. Placing his hand on the kid's head he muttered something too low for the distraught entity to hear. Closing his eyes Klarion enjoyed the feeling of comfort being passed onto him through his older brother figure's hand.

"It will be fine kid."

Black eyes looked up and met red.

"Thank you."

If you think about it the bound between these Lords is very strong and to maintain the balance they need to have a deep sense of trust. So to have one who is basically family, partner, and companion attack you with the intent to kill is very traumatizing. Expectantly on the youngest of the Lords. I hope I portrayed that well.

Up next: Wally!

Gods have mercy on me. This is going to be hard.