ULTRAMagic Alternate

Previous | First | Next Master Post - Patreon      “...I had the weirdest dream the other week,” Will said after he had a bite of his cheeseburger, the ketchup dripping out the other side. Him, Sam, Pace, and Liam were having lunch at Charlie’s Diner the next day, a favorite eatery for Pace… albeit the 80s, tiles and chromed-styled restaurant was not exactly a place one would expect to have a conversation about dreams and goings-on of Gemini.      Pace nodded as he wiped his face with a napkin, subtly glancing around to make sure no one was listening in. They were sitting at a table at the far end of the restaurant, but it was still lunch time and people were coming and going regardless. “Well might as well get this off your chest too,” he encouraged as he sipped some of his soda through a straw.      “So, it was a surreal dream–one of those ones where it’s not a nightmare, but it might as well be one. I was… I was somewhere else, like ...

Previous | First | Next Master Post - Patreon      “Howdy, partners, top of the morning to all of y’all–well afternoon, but hey,” Scotty said as he took his cowboy hat off and set it on a nearby table. “Sorry we’re late–had to deal with a pair of punks burning tires near the ranch…”      “How’s it going, Scott?” Pace asked as he got up, noticing that Archibald had walked over with them. He figured that his help was needed.      “Pretty good, Pace, aside from the usual hoohaa,” he said as he high fived him into a handshake.      Mayhem nodded along, then went straight to Will. “Will–Good to see you again! Cliff told me about what happened earlier. If you need my help at any point, just let me know.”      “Thanks, Mayhem–he’s a bit weirded out by that thing…”      Scotty chuckled as he stepped over to Will. “A thing? What’s the matter…” He paused briefly seeing Will’s face shift to that of a...

Previous | First | Next Master Post - Patreon      “I hate moments like this, when there’s minimal conflict,” Charon remarked as he typed something out on his computer, then reclined in his office chair–it creaked ever so slightly.      “I’d hardly say The Earl Profane is minimal, Mr. Maddox,” Wulfstan pointed out as he leaned on the ancient, hardwood desk with his hand.      “I understand what he’s referring to, Wulfstan,” Karolyn said as she wrote something down in her ledger based on what Charon had typed, then adjusted her glasses. “Everything’s settled down and we’re seeing activity from the small fry. Sebastian is keeping quiet, Laurence is being petty in light of his ‘empire’ crumbling, Hector is gone, Sepulcher is reorienting his plans given Volf’s insistence, Hecate is scheming outside of our purview, and The Profane Alliance can only muster their lackeys at the moment–it’s the uncertainty that he’s getting at.”    ...

ULTRAMagic Alternate Lore Entry 31 - The Reality Walkers and The Multiverse Patrol Previous | First | Next Master Post - Patreon Introduction      In the vast chaos of The Cosmos, many organizations have stepped up to the plate to help maintain order. Individual societies and universes cannot be expected to undertake such perilous tasks, so specialized groups and organizations make it their job to keep a watchful eye on the goings-on of the Cosmos. Many timelines and universes are unequipped to deal with the threats beyond The Eldritch Barrier, and there are just as many who would take advantage of this weakness. The brave and proud Reality Walkers and Multiverse Patrol are two such organizations. While disparate in their methods, organization, and rosters, these organizations are some of the best of the best when it comes to keeping the multiverse and beyond safe and sound. They face many bizarre situations and threats, but are intelligent and resourceful, capable of ...