Kamar Taj
Wong made a portal directly to the library of kamar Taj and stepped through it.
He felt familiar with the shelves and books surrounding him. He picked up a leather covered book with ancient Sanskrit engraved into it's front and slid it back into its original place.
He swiftly made his way through a few rooms and down several hallways and ended up in a large, empty room.
It wasnt a surprise that no one was here. Wong had come considerably early.
Suddenly he heard a loud crash and the sound of something shattering from somewhere downstairs.
He ran down the steps and entered the room where they kept the relics. The place was eerily quiet.
Just then, he saw a silhouette of a man in the corner of the room. "Hello?"
The man, no, the thing turned around. It's movements were sudden and jerky. It twitched.
It had black, charred skin that was cracked in various areas. Between those cracks lay muscle and bones. It's eyes were dark and hollow.
It smiled at Wong, revealing rotting teeth and a grey, slithering tongue.
It limped towards Wong, it's hands becoming glowing hot.
Wong threw up a shield in front of him and summoned a whip in his right hand.
The being advanced towards him, swiping at him with a smouldering hand.
He struck it with his whip, wrapping it around it's arm and slicing it off. It didn't even falter and only continued to smile.
Suddenly Wong felt white, hot pain travel up his leg. He looked down to see it's severed arm grasping his leg.
That distraction was all it took for it to strike again, hitting Wong squarely in the chest. It left a large gash where he had been hit.
Wong quickly kicked the arm off his leg and stomped on it, shattering it into small shards.
Wong looked at it in disgust.
Wong summoned a hammer in his other hand.
He threw it at the creature with all his might, hitting it squarely in the head. Its head shattered and it's body collapsed to the ground.
Wong sighed in relief.
Wong then regretted his actions.
Out of the small shards of brain matter on the floor, smaller identical beings began to form. They got up and ran towards him.
"What the-"
Wong instantly threw up a shield surrounding him. They hammered their small fists against the shield and made odd clicking sounds.
Wong let down the shield. The small creatures seemed delighted at this and ran towards him like a bunch of eager children.
Wong jumped out of the way and cast a spell, slowing them down for a few seconds.
One managed to grab hold of his leg, giving him another nasty burn.
Wong cast another spell at them which stunned them for long enough for Wong to make a portal and kick them through it.
Wong sighed and wiped the sweat from his brow. He hoped they had fun in the demon realm.
He made a portal back to the sanctum sanctorium to get some things. He cast a healing spell on his injuries and changed into another tunic.
Once Wong was back in kamar Taj, he took the same route yet again to the room where the meeting was about to be held.
When he entered, he found master minoru and her disciple waiting. "Wong" she greeted. Wong nodded. "Minoru"
They carried on with discussions of the wellbeing of the universe and the progress on the reconstruction of the London sanctum.
Suddenly, a portal formed beside Wong.
Stephen stepped through it, covered in a sheen of sweat and panting in exhaustion. He was bloodied and bruised. He gestured towards the portal he had just come through.
"It's the New York sanctum..."