(Disclaimer: Nope, don't own Slayers, not Chrono Trigger either, but those two and maybe few more universes will be popping up)

About five miles down the path from the Chimera's encampment, Vorimoth the Blue Scar stood by his fire, poking at it to keep it going. To him this place seemed to lack any sort of temperature. Wind was non-existant as well. The lack of stars in the sky, left him clueless as to where north was. He knew why he was in the Ravine of Time, what confused him was how he had come to awaken. The seven were to awaken only in a time of dire need, yet around him he saw no movement. The seven were a group of people from different places and era's that were brought to the Ravine of Time by Gaspard, Guru of Time. There purpose he was simple, there were to be the seals that guarded this realm and the one whom Gaspard had sought to imprison.

Diont was a creature created by the Lords of all. A being that was intended to serve with his brother, Spekkio, the master of war. He lacked the skill and strength that his brother was blessed with. Instead he was given the ability to give and take life as he saw fit. When ever there was a fight or battle of some fashion he was the one that decided who would die for the greater good, or in some cases, the greater evil. As years passed Diont realized that with him around his brother served no perpose. He attempted to kill his brother Spekkio, but the Gods had foreseen this act of violence and put the fool to sleep.

Gaspard was told to create a place were Diont would be powerless for all of eternity. He created the Ravine of Time, a place where all time stood still. Everything that was in the canyon upon the precise moment that it was frozen, would remain like that, until the day that someone able to defeat Diont entered it.

" Can it be?" said Vorimoth, poking at the fire some more. " Is our wait over?" Vorimoth sighed, perhaps when this was all over, Gaspard would permit him to return home, to his tribe. He hadn't been all that willing to do this in the first place, but according to the Guru of time, his entire existance could be at stake. After Diont broke free he would find a way to return to the end of time. There he would have access to all time periods, including Vorimoth's.

Vorimoth didn't have the best memory, nor had he listened very well to his instructions, but he did recall Gaspard mentioning something about a well. " Thats it!" He exclaimed, his face brightening. " The well is the rendevous point for the seven. I'm suppose to go there the day after I awaken." He seemed to remember something else, but couldn't really understand it himself. He shrugged, it didn't matter to him any more, he knew his destination, and in a few hours he'd be on his way.

Behind him laying against a rock was his sword, Veimash, a katana made by the wisest of all men back in the day of Ayla, his ancestor. He sat down beside it and looked into the fire. Soon he could go home.

(End Chapter 5)
Heya everyone, sorry I haven't written in a while, writters block and all that good stuff. Hope you liked this chapter, I'm feeling inspired so I'll have another chapter done soon!