Chaos and Order - A Multiverse Fanfic

Cloudbreak Spire, Apocalypse Alliance HQ

Island X

Just as Kai disappeared from the Island to the Samurai's Hut, something extraordinary was happening at the dark, but enchanting spire.

Or, it was better to say, in the grounds beneath it.

Few, even among the upper echelons of the four armies, knew that there was a well-built series of chambers some 1000 meters below the Cloudbreak Spire.

Even less knew the purpose of such secrecy.

At this time, two figures were going down in the elevator, their faces cold and ruthless.

These two figures were General Severus Snape and a stunningly beautiful lady in red.

Around the lady's slim neck, there was a necklace with a red jewel, which seemed to burn like fire as she breathed.

Commander Melisandre was one of the top researchers of the Alliance and she reported to none but the Supreme General of the Eternal Snow Army.

Today, there was a usual victorious smile on her face, making her cold appearance even more irresistible.

"Whose plan was it?" Melisandre asked, gazing at Snape from the corner of her eyes.

Snape didn't answer, but his lips arched up in a disgusted sneer.

Melisandre's right hand reached into the long sleeves of her left and she took out a vial.

In this vial, there was a drop of blood, looking no more extraordinary than any other blood. But it was this very blood that made her breathing quicken.

"So many soldiers… So many sacrifices…" Melisandre mumbled, her eyes beaming as she looked at the drop of blood. "All for one drop."

"Don't tell me…" Snape said, his lips barely opening up, "… that you pity the dead, now."

Melisandre giggled.

"Oh, no!" she spat, putting the vial back into her sleeve. "If I pity someone, then it's the living… and you."

General Snape faced the Commander. "What do you mean?"

Melisandre's giggle had become a suppressed laugh. "Love… a fickle thing, isn't it?"

"Guard your tongue!" Snape hissed. "I am…"

"We are here!" Melisandre cut in.

Beep!

Shuuuu!!!

Melisandre's red hair fluttered as she marched out of the elevator.

Snape, grounding his teeth, followed her.

The soldiers posted outside the elevator's door saluted, "General [Commander]."

It was a majestic corridor, branching off to innumerable labs.

White marbled-floor, white walls, thick glasses, and pristine environment marked the characteristics of this underground secret.

Suddenly, Melisandre and Snape took a right turn, many masked wizards, Yautjas, and Pokemon bowing toward them as they passed by.

A metal door slid up when they entered and then snapped shut.

If one were to call this a potions room, then it wouldn't be wrong.

But this potions room shouted of the most advanced technologies one could muster at a place.

This chamber … was the greatest secret of the Apocalypse Alliance.

Even Generals didn't know of its existence. Not all of them, at least.

Tall, slim, and robust Yautjas were bustling around, wearing white lab coats and blue masks. Many Grass and Bug-type Pokemon were assisting them.

A team of wizards and witches was also there, surrounding an enormous cauldron, bubbles boiling at its top.

And a person was standing right in front of Snape and Melisandre, eying them with his brutal, serpent-like eyes.

This wizard was bald, his skin as white as frozen bones, and had a reptilian appearance.

He was wearing a black cloak, much similar to Snape's, but even longer.

The skeleton-like wizard cracked his neck as if a serpent was rearing its hood. "You are late."

Snape paused. "Voldemort," he coldly said, "I am here to see the Dark Lord, not you."

Melisandre smiled as she stepped in. "General Voldemort," she bowed, showing the lining between her lascivious breasts. "We have obtained It."

"Give it to me," Voldemort's voice came out like a hiss.

Snape's eyes spewed with anger. "I said…"

With a splash, the bubbles boiling out of the enormous cauldron suddenly intensified.

Voldemort, Snape, and Melisandre all took a step back, along with the rest of the researchers in the chamber.

Splash!!

A hand broke out of the potion and grabbed the rim of the cauldron.

And then the entire figure followed the hand, parting the scorching yellow-green liquid.

A naked figure climbed out of the cauldron and landed on the floor.

But before the figure's feet could touch the floor, white fog materialized out of thin air and covered it, becoming a chalk-white robe.

The figure stood up, and all knees bent, even those of Voldemort and Snape's.

"Supreme General!" the wizards, Yautjas, and Pokemon cried simultaneously.

"Supreme General!!" Melisandre saluted, her words booming despite her delicate voice.

"Supreme General!!!" Snape and Voldemort cried, both taking a knee side by side.

It was then the white-robed wizard opened his eyes.

His pupils were a brilliant, soul-piercing shade of blue, and twinkled with amusement.

He was tall, thin, and had a headful of auburn hair. Despite the crooked nose, his face boasted of vigor, making others believe he was not a day older than 30.

And his very presence felt like a personification of cold fury, a burning, magical aura roiling around him like lava.

He was the Supreme General of the Death Eaters Army.

And he was also the Lead Researcher of Apocalypse Alliance.

Albus Dumbledore!

"Severus." The Supreme General drawled, his arched lips showing his white teeth. "Well done."

Snape's dark eyes sparked.

Melisandre took out the vial and it floated toward Dumbledore with a gesture of his hand.

"Ah!" he exclaimed, smelling the blood after taking off the stopper. "The blood of a False One."

Melisandre and others stood up, taking those words as a signal.

"He has shown powers similar to a Dementor and Golduck till now," the Commander reported. "I think we can drive similar powers based on it."

The Supreme General eyed the vial, his Mana rippling around him.

"And what do you think," he drawled, "Severus?"

Snape gave a piercing glare to Voldemort and neared Albus.

"I have seen the recordings, my lord," he said, gazing at the drop of blood. "It is not mere borrowing the powers of creatures, I think. It is…"

"… more than that." Albus Dumbledore finished the words, and a deathly smile appeared on his face, shaking all hearts.

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