So apparently we reached 200+ views on this content… Even I didn't expect this. So to celebrate this, here's another extra-long chapter from me… Also thank you Aeralfos, Hunter LightOrb2 and Game Master 2000 for reviewing, it really helps and motivates me. So I'm saying this especially to you guys for today in this section, "Enjoy the story!"

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Jason's POV

"You are not going out again especially with that." Whitney's mother yelled at Whitney, pointing at Kha'Zix, followed by some very colorful language. Wow, talk about getting an earful huh.

"B-but Ma…" Whitney trailed off before her mother's rage. We all knew it was a hard time for them, even Kha'Zix who was a praying mantis-like voidborne could understand it.

"If my view matters on this-" I started. Whitney's mother turned her head towards me and screamed at an inhuman level, "You! You are not putting my child in danger nor is that thing!" She pointed yet again at Kha'Zix, who, to be honest, seemed amused at Whitney's mother scolding her daughter. He was in the corner of the room, surrounded by fully armed soldiers but he still managed to laugh at the situation, which to be honest was actually amusing to watch when he taunted the soldiers and the soldiers would become extremely furious at his behaviour. Turning my attention to Whitney I smirked, "Well, you're not coming with me on our magical journey are you?" She glared holes at me when I said this but I knew that it was true. "Look," I explained, "Maybe you can't come with us, but we can bring allies and information back. Okay?" She hesitated for a moment and replied, "Make sure you come back alive, I don't want the world's hope dying." I chuckled, "Yeah, wouldn't want that to happen." All this time Kha'Zix and Whitney's mother were watching us having this conversation, Kha'Zix, being Kha'Zix and caring about if I was gonna go, Whitney's mother, being herself and caring only about her daughter.

The next day:

"Well, I'm setting off to find allies while you're gonna stay here and act like you need help." I said to Whitney who was surprisingly calm after that earful of truly colorful language. We were in front of the stairs, I was ready to leave with Kha'zix.

"I don't need help." She stated.

"Of course you do, what would happen if Rek'Sai struck again?"

"I'll die like a warrior in battle."

"No, you will run, I don't want to lose a friend. Okay?"

She groaned in response, I chuckled, I guess that I can act like a mom sometimes and piss her off. Kha'Zix motioned for me to follow him up the stairs, and we left, silently, at the break of dawn.

A few hours later in the day:

"Are there yet?" I called out to Kha'Zix who was a bit ahead of me.

"Almost, we should be there by noon." Kha'Zix replied, "Just look out for anyone passing by will you?"

"Okay, I will."

We took a couple breaks in the past three hours, Kha'Zix who was quite well built didn't really need the breaks, but I wasn't feeling that well from the heat shining directly down on me. Occasionally I would ask him about my past, he only answered by saying that he did not know much since the past me didn't say much… He did speak of my name, Jason, Jason Lam (Lam is an actual surname believe it or not) I guess that it was quite a coincidence that the name I was given and my birth name were the same… (To be honest, since we're using Jason for the guy, let's just continue using Jason, I am seriously bad at names so… )

We arrived safely to Kha'Zix's allies' hideout, thankfully nothing really did happen our here… The entrance was not easy to find, it was covered by moss and grass, and was quite camouflaged because of its color. It was a dark green latch, moss colored, it was quite small, it was a 3 meter (10 feet approximately) by 3 meter large square latch that looked quite heavy due to its size. I held the handle for a bit, it was surprisingly light. I'd say that it weighed around 4-5 kilograms ( 8.8 pounds - 11 pounds), which was actually too light. I guess that would remain a mystery until I entered huh.

We opened the latch to find a long stairway going down, I squinted down towards the bottom where I saw a small wooden door standing guard alone. I hurriedly closed the latch and began walking down the narrow corridor. Kha'Zix had wings so he flew down rather than walk. Finally we approached the door.

Kha'Zix knocked twice on the door, and slowly, the door opened to a young female no older than Whitney. The female had blond hair, a slim face, blue eyes and pale skin. 'Why did everyone have pale skin these days' I thought to myself, 'I mean even though they live underground, still!' Her expression was a neutral one when she saw Kha'Zix, almost expecting him to return, her reaction was totally different when she saw me, "Kha, who did you bring back with you? Is it him?"

"Yes, yes it is Butterfly. Now go tell the others." Kha'Zix replied in a pleasant tone.

In a flash, she was gone. "Come inside master, it is comfortable in here, I assure you." Kha'Zix chuckled.

Kha'Zix took the lead and walked in, I followed and looked around. Large, was the first word that came to mind. It was a large hall, way larger than the one back at the shelter. A chandelier was hanging on the top, a long dining table in the center, sofas, some portraits of people I have never seen, hanging on the walls. Finally a flag hanging on the middle of both sides of the walls. The blonde girl came back with quite a number of people: a woman that had short green hair and red lips, a woman with short silver hair that had been tied in a bun, a woman with short black hair that wore a yellow scarf, a woman with blue and gold hair, and a woman with purple, bat wings and purple hair. I whispered to Kha'Zix, "Why do I suddenly feel so guilty?"

Kha'Zix stifled a laugh and said, "Apparently these were the people you first met as a summoner. I groaned in pain, I wish that the pain was caused by physical means and not mental pain. "I was just messing with you, you didn't need to take it seriously." Kha'Zix said as he doubled over from the pain caused by laughter, "Your face when you heard it was priceless." Kha'Zix continued as he laughed his head off.

Meanwhile, some of the women were making suspicious looks at me, some wearing a grim face while some just wearing a deadpanned expression on their faces. A while after Kha'Zix had calmed down, he started to explain everything. The ladies looked shocked hearing that I've lost my memories, while I just laughed sheepishly when they learnt about this.

Butterfly's POV

Surprised would very much be the word that described my emotions right now. Our master, a brave young soul that had a merciful and kind heart had forgotten all his memories? If that wasn't true, who was this child in front of us? He definitely looks like our master when we last saw him, but… the fact that he didn't age a bit left me suspicious. With our problems on the run in this world, it would've been our responsibility to stopped them from going on a rampage, but our master had taken on the responsibility and had helped us greatly, but would this brat that looked like our master actually be him? I looked over to Natalya, my green haired companion and her close friend Veera who had enormous bat-wings sprouting from her back, I did not like these two in the past, they were my enemies, but now I do, if you got to know them, they weren't bad people. Natalya was quite interested and had what seemed like wet eyes? While Veera didn't really seem to care. Then I looked over to Violet, a former companion of mine that had been titled, "The pistol assassin", looked back, as suspicious as I was. She seemed to comprehend my feelings and nodded, this was our way of saying, 'I know what you're thinking, I'm thinking the same thing right now.' I nodded back to signal that I understood. Finally I looked over to Riven and Sona who both came from the same world but different to ours. They both looked quite curious, but kept silent (In Sona's case she can't really choose) to see what would happen next. The boy seemed to notice that we were suspicious but kept his mouth shut.

That was when an idea popped into my mind. I tapped Violet's shoulder and whispered into her ear, "Why don't we test him in battle? Wouldn't that be much faster?" Violet grinned and told the others.

Flashback:

We were back at the hideout, we didn't succeed in taking out those blasted undead again. The Voodoo Jester was on their side, we would've won if it weren't for that stupid Singed from the League of Legends who helped the jester with his poison and upgraded it. Master walked towards the male dorms where Van and the others stayed. All of a sudden, he turned and walked over to me, as if remembering something.

"Butterfly, Natalya and Sona, I want you guys to come with me for a sec. Nobody follow us." He said in a grim tone.

"Sure." We said in unison. Sona nodded in response.

We followed him to the basement. Our journey to there was silent, I gulped. What was happening? Natalya and Sona seemed to have the same reaction to Master's abnormal behaviour. We stopped. We had reached the basement.

"Butterfly, Natalya, I entrust you with what you are about to see, hear and feel. This will be a secret among all of the champions that live here." He whispered.

"Yes, sir." I replied.

"Understood." Natalya simply said.

Sona made the typical 'Ok' sign with her fingers.

"Good. Now first, Natalya, Butterfly, fight me." He said bluntly.

"What?" I exclaimed in shock.

"Do not make me repeat myself." He said calmly.

I looked over to Natalya who was as puzzled as I was. Sona, being Sona, didn't interfere, but was quite curious as well. I would usually spar with Master, but never did it feel like this. It was fear that I felt. Master was usually kind and forgiving, but him acting like this was the first time. I felt an icy, chilling sensation crawling down my spine. I readied my blade and dashed towards him. He countered that by swiftly dodging. Next, he drew his weapon, a blade shorter than mine, but beautiful in its own way.

Over the next five minutes, our blades clashed, I had no breath left, Natalya and I were exhausted, nor did he have strength in him to continue, that was when it happened. Silent footsteps fell, the sight of Master using his ace-in-the-hole was utterly breathtaking, time seemed to stop. The beauty of Master's ultimate move- "Death's Embrace". A combination of magic and pure power. His blade was no longer in his hands, he had become the weapon. He was going to kill whoever blocks his path. After that I no longer remember, I had fainted from the pure terror and bloodlust from his eyes, once so sweet, that turned into the eyes of a madman. His smile, once so pure turned into a twisted replica of it.

I awoke to find I was back in bed. I turned towards my right to find a letter on my desk. It was from Master. It said:

"Dear Butterfly,

I apologize for telling you on such short notice, I wanted to tell you but I couldn't bring myself to do so. I am almost certain that I will not come back on tomorrow's mission. Those of the Shadow Isles are terrifying, they will probably see me as weak and dispose of me, but if I don't go, there will not be enough magic for this world to fight back with, according to the guy who writes all of this- I mean according to the contract. If there is anything I am hoping for would be that you can move on and find another master. Someone that could surpass me, maybe they will help you on this quest. Butterfly, my story ends here. It is yours and Natalya's turn to create a new legacy.

Farewell, your mate, Jason Lam."

Tears welled up in my eyes. I burst out of the room. I heard tears coming from someone else than me. It was Natalya. She held a letter and a box which had a note that said, "To the ends of the Earth." She opened it and inside were two ring slots, but only one had a ring in it. It was from Master.

Natalya having the most obvious crush on Master, loved him in so many ways, it was getting out of hand. Master seemed to attract almost every female (Okay I know you're going to be mad at me for making this dude popular and stuff like that, but hey, he is a badass so I guess he is allowed to be popular?), we all liked him and he was sincere. Even the guys liked him as a companion, but now he might be gone, we don't know where he is. We could only wait for news to come…

Flashback end

Jason's POV:

I could literally not tell what these women thought of. They all looked at me with suspicious looks. Did I smell bad? Suddenly the blonde spoke, "Introduce yourself."

"I am Jason it seems, even if it weren't my old name, it was the one I was given when I first woke up."

" I'm Butterfly." The blonde stated.

"Natalya." The woman with green hair simply said.

The woman with blue and gold hair lifted a board that said: "Sona."

"Violet." The woman with short black hair whispered.

"Veera." The bat-winged woman said.

"Let's get started then." Butterfly announced, "Fight me Jason."

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