There was once a nameless healer.
A doctor who made a promise to the universe, walking in eternity to create a legend that would never end.
This is another story of the time-traveler who transcended fate itself with his promise.
All of it began with the Moon shining gently down upon Earth in the void of outer space.
The old time-machine named the TARDIS (Time and Relative Dimensions In Space) was floating in the void of darkness, its pilot standing to observe everything outside.
"I think jelly babies would be good after this..."
The nameless madman with a box named the Doctor gave a sigh.
The planet Earth had once more been saved from the Daleks. There was merely the debris from the afterward of the destruction floating in the darkness, with only the Doctor remaining to remember everything. All this time after the fall of Gallifrey, the Daleks endlessly arisen in this beautiful universe to be defeated by the time-traveler. It was a cursed fate for the lonely madman with a box.
The Doctor made one last observation at the destruction before de-materializing the TARDIS back into the chaos of the time-vortex, reminded that he was a walker in eternity with no home save which he carried in his hearts.
A living story that would hopefully never end...
A bell began to sound within the TARDIS.
The Doctor hesitated when the TARDIS began to undergo an emergency materialization. "What are you doing, old dear...?"
The TARDIS then gave a mechanical cry, crashing backward to send the surprised Doctor flying into the console. There was an unearthly presence enshrouding the TARDIS as knowledge began flooding into him out of nowhere about another universe with the fantasy of Magic at its heart.
What was happening here?
The knowledge flooding into the Doctor`s mind was giving him a strange everything as he began to slowly fall unconscious in the aftermath. The TARDIS was materializing in another fantasy-multiverse of Magic because an unknown Summoner was calling upon him to protect everything from an 'Otherworldly Crisis' about to descend. Although the Doctor was reluctant to wander into other universes, the Summoning had caused him to become...
The last that the Doctor was able to remember before everything became dark was a single thought in his mind.
"...I have become Summoned as a Ruler-Class Servant!?"
There was no answer to this mystery.
The TARDIS could only observe in silent despair when its pilot fell into a slumber, finally landing a moment later to begin this legend.
The story of a fate inside the TARDIS that would last until the end of time.