On a dark cold night, people would often see a woman, drifting across the cemeteries of the Magic Universe as she seems to bring nothing but gloom and doom to anyone near her. Was this woman a ghost? A witch? Well…

"It seems there goes another useless night of searching." the woman said as she took a seat as a Misdreavus and Murkrow stayed close to her side. "At least you two shall stand by me on my search until death. Where are you to be…Lord Flux?"

This woman is known as Desparia. She is a Necromancer. But she is not of the present. She is one of 12 people who traveled back into the past in order to search and reconvene with Techno Flux aka Amadeus Flux Jr. As for that reason…

The 31st century, we see a burning capitol building in a number of worlds and universes as the 12 watched.

"Well…this is…depressing." said one guy in the room. "Our leader leaves to make a name for himself in the past, and here, we got a resistance emerging from hiding to tear down his rule…and they're winning!"

Major

Warrior Universe

Commander of Military Affairs

"We promised him we could run this empire in his stead. Yet look at it. Oh…I thought we had suppressed the need to rebel eons ago." spoke a small girl.

Sweet Surprise

Magical Girl Universe

Relations between Universes

"I think its obvious what needs to happen. We need to find him and either bring him back here or establish the empire in the time he's gone to." Arsen said.

Arsen

Standard Universe

Captain of the Bodyguards

"He has a point. The time machine our fearless leader used is still in tact. In theory, we can travel back there." said a scientist.

Photon

Future Universe

Research and Development

"Then let us not waste time. We're going back to get him back." Arsen said.

Back to the present…

"And that's how all that unfolded." Desparia muttered to herself as she let out another depressed sigh. "Of course, nothing ever works as intended. While the machine successfully brought us to the past, it ended up separating all of us. Now we must search for Lord Flux all by ourselves." she cried.

"Krow! Murkrow!" Murkrow cawed as it pecked at something, getting Desparia and Misdreavus's attention.

"What do you have there?" she asked as she saw Murkrow pecking at a strange plate. "Hmm?"

She carefully picked it up as she looked it over.

"So…strange. What is…" she muttered before the plate began to glow as she along with her Misdreavus and Murkrow vanished into thin air.

The same idol from the previous story appeared as a symbol with a ghost on it lit up.

The Ghost Master…has been acquired…