Author Notes: This is a new idea that I just had. If you think it is worth pursuing please tell me and I will continue. If you think it is not a good idea, then I will no longer continue this fic. So please review and inform me…
The room was misty and dark. A lone figure stood in its centre. It was man, dressed it the most formal of clothes radiating power. This was Rowetek, the grand wizard of the mortal realm.
Another man walked in, dressed in the same clothes as Rowetek, but carried himself differently. This was Aztira, grand wizard of the realm of justice.
'It was good of you to accept my invitation' said Rowetek 'would you care for some refreshment?'. He snapped his fingers and a table with goblets of various wines appeared.
'As if I had a choice in the matter' replied Aztira. 'The invitation I mean'
'Come now, you always have a choice' said Rowetek picking up a goblet and drinking. 'It is only your commitment to justice that binds you in one direction'
'Why have you called me here?' said Aztira impatiently.
'Oh! Just to chit chat and have some general fun' said Rowetek a thin smile appearing on his face.
Aztira's eyes narrowed 'I was led to believe, that you had caused a chain of events, that I must rectify'
'You come to the point so very soon' said Rowetek enjoying the battle of words. 'I wish to play a game'
'A game?' asked Aztira with a touch of anger creeping into his voice.
'If you win, you get control over the mortal realm for one thousand years, and if I win, I control the realm of justice for one thousand years' stated Rowetek simply.
'And I refuse to play this game of your?' said Aztira.
'You don't have a choice, Aztira' said Rowetek a smile coming to his face 'I have already made the first move'
Rowetek waves his hand and a three dimensional screen appears in the centre of the room.
'Behold. Earth. Coordinates 22, 11, 11. The seat of civilization of man' said Rowetek.
Aztira immediately recognized the planet. It had been home for both of them at one point, before they transcended the barriers of the human mind and soul.
'England. Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry' said Rowetek 'I believe you are familiar with the situation, there'
'The defeat of evil by the hands of a boy that is destined and confirmed' said Aztira.
'Not quite so, I have changed the equations. Evil shall now win, already it grows it might and power. I have aided the resurrection of their dark lord' said Rowetek.
'You are mad! Playing with the lives and destinies of people' said Aztira his face gone pale. 'This is not how it was supposed to be'
'My move has been made. Time to make yours. DO you want entrance into the realm of the mortal or not' said Rowetek with a look a triumph.
'What do you want in return?' asked Aztira. He knew that only Rowetek could allow him into the realm of the mortal.
'For you to accept the conditions of the game, which I have already mentioned' said Rowetek.
'Done' said Aztira knowing there was no other way.
'Excellent' said Rowetek 'Let the games begin…'