Ken had just died after being shot on the chest, hit by a truck and fell on a manhole. Without even so much as recognizing and acknowledging over what happened to him and coming to terms that he has quote, unquote, 'passed away', he found himself in between worlds, thrusted to do a "Mission" and get a wish or... 

He finds himself in between a myriad of choices, and none... seem appealing.

The Third Party

Third Person’s POV (12 yrs. and 8 months old) 


Ken ran towards the field, tossed it high in the air, and after landing, it created a snow oasis, as the field got covered in tons and tons of snow. 


The sudden chill in the air, made everyone shiver, but seeing the energetic and happy smile on Ken’s face, intrigued them. 


“What do we do?” asked Icarus, excitement evident in his eyes. 


“We have to create two teams first, but since we’re short on one person I’ll conjure a clone of myself.” Ken said, as a clone of pure arcane energy formed beside him. Everyone then turned into two teams with Allen, Ken, Princess Lang, Riyah, Wilbert, and Saber on one team, 


While Celine, Glen, Icarus, Lila, Flin, and Ken’s clone on the other. Both teams on other ends of the field, the clone Ken didn’t startle them for they’ve seen this spell before. 


Chapter 114 – Challenges