As my eyes adjusted to the darkness and fire all around me, I started to get a better picture of where I was. At the same time, Dank's power pressed in memories of this made-up monochrome world I had been flung into. By now I had a good enough understanding of Dank's powers, and I was able to keep my normal memories, and the implanted ones separate.
This world was Earth or something in the splitting image of it, and I was in the middle of a burning city that was being attacked. The invaders were nine summoned Demoness, each more powerful than the next. When this first happened, I had been hit with a beam of radiant light, and a voice told me that I was the only one that could save this world.
In my normal thoughts, the plot sounded cheesy, but something told me that I was going to like this last round of training even more than the last four! All I had to do now was...