The actions of both Dark and Light have caused the Void to become perturbed, it has lost many commodities by their schemes and, it has decided their retribution. A child born as one of it's smallest aspects will rise into a blighted god greater than the old king, it will take time but time is the least the Void can spare.

Thanks to the scheming of a certain wish granting creature, a Guardian fireteam is summoned to a world different from their own. Can Halkeginia handle one of the last Iron Lords, a warrior scholar with multiple personalities that can switch at any time, and a loot obsessed robot that's watched one too many Westerns and has a knack for explosions?

Magic can be unpredictable, even more so when dealing with forces or powers that even the most learned of Magi can not hope to grasp. A simple change, be it in execution, word or by a shifted line, results don't always pan out as expected. But the results are still results, and this one is no different. Louise wished for something grand, and she got something grand, if not strange.

Death is but a small bump in the life of a Guardian. With a Ghost to bring them death, few enemies can truly put down the undead warriors. Unless they work for a tiny pink tsundere with a penchant for explosions. Then death becomes sweet relief.

A Warlock is woken up early on what is supposed to be her day off. She is sent on a mission to investigate an Anomaly, only to end up in another dimension. And one thing's for sure, it's not a Vex Dimension. Rated T like most of my fics, could change to M, don't know.

Pushed too far, Louise committed suicide. Only to be reawakened by a floating metal diamond shape thing called Ghost. "Eyes up, Guardian. We need to run." "Huh?"

The hunter, a killing machine of the light, now forsaken, what is one to do but curse the traveler. Please read and review, slight spoilers for destiny.