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Chaos Sorcerer: Thanks for the review, pal. Yeah, Cisco should take the fucking offer. I think I will have someone punch him in the sequel. You will see where all of them are now and you will find out what has happened in this chapter. I think different Wendigos for different occasions work. No they didn't have stag skulls for heads. I think Strange definitely does need to get to a certain power level because I don't see any other Master of Mystic Arts more powerful than him but he doesn't refer to himself as that either. I have no idea what to do about Wanda/Vision right now. Yes, Strange kept the stone a secret as required. Yes Constantine always finds loopholes. And hope you enjoyed the little reference to Dr. Fate. As normal as their lives can get I guess. Enjoy this final chapter and I think it will answer all your questions.
Green Hal37: Thanks for the review. Yeah, they don't need to worry about MODOK again. I will see what to do about Hulk and Martian Manhunter. Glad to hear it.
Chapter 12- Strange new worlds
Steve winced as he regained consciousness. He realized he was face down. He rolled over and opened his eyes but then closed them immediately due to the blazing sunlight. The light then faded and he opened his eyes again.
He got up and looked around. He was in some kind of wild plain. The terrain was flat but there were low lying hills and boulders dotting the landscape. He then heard a cough and turned to see Sara staggering up.
"Easy." Steve said as he helped her up, "Sara?"
"Steve." She said as she shook her head to clear it up, "Where are we?"
"Not New York." He said dryly when they heard loud groans behind them. They turned to see Oliver and Natasha on the ground.
"Ollie!" Sara said as the two ran up to them and Sara helped Oliver up as Steve helped Natasha up.
"Nat! You all right?" Steve asked.
Natasha checked her own pulse and said, "I think I'm alive."
The two chuckled as Steve helped her up while Sara helped Oliver up.
"What is this place, Sara?" Oliver said as he looked around.
"I have no idea." Sara said, "We just woke up here."
"The device malfunctioned." Steve said.
"When we get back, me and Cisco are going to have a conversation he is not going to like." Oliver said.
Suddenly, the four of them sensed something and Natasha narrowly avoided an arrow from hitting her.
The four turned around to see some really disgusting creatures looking at them, aiming their weapons. One of those creatures was green-skinned with pointed ears that reminded them all of Yoda. It had a heavy club in its hand. Another had blotchy, black skin and had a spear. A third one, which was also greenish, was lowering its bow.
"That's really gross." Natasha snarled.
"Who are you?" Oliver asked them.
"What do we 'ave here?" One of them said to the other, "Manflesh."
"Never feasted on a maiden before." Another one of those creatures said as it looked at Natasha and Sara and smacked its lips in a disgusting manner as the two glared at him.
"What the hell are you?" Sara asked.
"We're Orcs! And we're going to feast on yer flesh!" A large one said as it stepped up.
"Why does this always happen to us?" Oliver muttered.
Steve stood firmly, staring at the Orcs, and ordered, "Attack!"
In the very world into which Steve, Natasha, Oliver and Sara had fallen, to the south-east of it was a black, volcanic plain. A large fortress was there, held together by dark magic. And on the top of it was a giant, flaming, lidless eye, which could see everything.
And it had seen the white distortion in space that had thrown four unknown people into this world, though it hadn't seen where they had fallen as the one behind the eye had other concerns.
A few days ago, one of his Olog Hai had disappeared just like that after a white light had hit the region. He had wondered if the Valar was interfering in the business of Elves and Men again, but that was impossible because in that case, they would have taken him instead of the Olog Hai.
So he had used the Palantir to see what had happened and what he had seen had surprised him for the first time in ages. There was an entirely different world. Separate from the one he was on. And in that world existed technology like he had never seen. He especially felt envious of Tony Stark, who had built a suit of armor in a cave with nothing but scraps and improved upon it. He had never done anything remotely close to that.
The others were threatening too, especially the witch Wanda Maximoff and the woman known as Kara Danvers. But fortunately, they weren't the ones dropped here.
He hadn't been able to see everything properly so he didn't know enough about all of them. But he was going to find out who had fallen into his realm.
Even if it was one of the powerful ones, no one would be able to stop him once his most powerful creation returned to him.
One Ring to Rule Them All.
Once it came back to him, the entire Middle Earth would fall to the power of Sauron. And after that, the Dark Lord would conquer this other world too.
Constantine's eyes opened and he groaned in pain as he realized he was face down. He rolled over and staggered up.
"Where the hell am I?" He said, "And why does this always happen to us?"
He suddenly saw an orange, glowing stone in front of him. There was something alluring about it. Something enchanting. He started reaching out to it, intending to touch it.
"Welcome, John, son of Mary."
Constantine looked up to see a dark, cloaked figure, wreathed in shadow. It flew closer and Constantine saw his face. He was as red as blood.
"So, am I dead? That would make you the Reaper, mate." Constantine said to the figure.
Before the figure could respond, Constantine unconsciously moved his hand towards the stone.
The figure looked a bit alarmed, "No I would not-"
But it was too late. Constantine touched the stone. And suddenly, a bright orange light shot out of it as Constantine screamed in agony, unable to move his hand. He was then transformed into the light and was sucked into the stone as the light faded.
The stone was still in place. It was as if nothing had happened.
"-Touch it."
Thaddeus Ross screamed in agony as he was on his knees, feeling pain and terror like he had never felt before. A great evil was here, tainting his soul even more than it already was. Trying to bend him to its will.
His pride was the only reason he was able to hold out up till now. But it was in vain. He knew that.
He felt himself being burnt, stabbed, drowned, choked, suffocated, beaten, cut, whipped, all at once. He screamed in pure agony. This was worse than a nightmare.
This was pure evil!
He looked at his skin, completely torn off from all the torture. It was turning red slowly. He felt more agony as the red color took over his skin slowly, the evil magic burning into him as he felt a mark being burnt onto his neck.
"You belong to me now."
Thaddeus shuddered at the malicious yet seductive voice whispering in his ears.
Whatever sanity he had left, he needed to use it one last time, "Who….are…..you?"
And then Ross heard the malicious voice again. It was the last thing he heard before he lost all of his free will.
"I….am….Morgoth."
Bet you didn't see that coming. Most of you've probably figured out what is going on. Those who haven't can PM me and ask.
But I'm sure everyone knows what is up with Constantine and where he ended up.
Well, that ends this story and I once again thank everyone who supported me while I wrote this, including Arrowverse Fan 217 who helped me with this.
Hope everyone is excited for the sequel and see you with it.
