Chapter 10 - Wilson Fisk and the Chaste

Ray now had money and power with the control of the Hand. He just needed to get rid of Wilson Fisk and the Chaste and he would control the underground world of New York ! Yes, Ray was slowly getting closer to his goals, a good life and power ! As Ray sat in his new penthouse in New York he looked at the guards that were guarding him, two expert ninja and a bloody muscular killer stroking his gun. Sigh, he wish he could get rid of these fools, but Bakuto or should I say D5 or Dumb 5 insist on it. Yes, Ray had given Bakuto of the Hand the new code name of D5 or Dumb 5 and told him D stands for Daring. And Bakuto had happily accepted the new name D5, he even told his subordinates to call him D5. The thought of how stupid Bakuto or D5 is made Ray guffaw aloud. The muscular killer stared at Ray when he did that. The two hidden Ninjas did nothing but hide in the shadows. Ray just sighed again.

"Hello. Who is this ?", Ray asked as he picked up his phone in his penthouse.

"Master, it's me D5. I have found Wilson Fisk, he is just a young small time runner in New York.", D5 or Bakuto said respectfully.

"Bring him to see me.", Ray said in his girlish voice as he smiled over the phone.

An hour later.

Walking with a downward slouch and having his face look downward was a bald young man followed by D5 or Bakuto. The bald young man was walking slowly while Bakuto was pushing him to walk faster.

"Master. Here is Wilson Fisk the runner.", D5 or Bakuto said with respect.

"Hmm... look at me.", Ray said as he eyed Wilson Fisk and used his telepathy to look inside his mind. Ray smiled as he found the answer he was looking for. Yes, Wilson Fisk could still be used, he still hasn't totally hardened his heart yet.

"Sir, boss... why did you want to see me ? Did I do anything wrong ?", Wilson Fisk, the young bald man looked towards the beautiful young blonde haired blue eyed boy named Ray.

"Wilson. Can I call you Wilson. Fisk sounds so impersonal. Wilson, I was looking for you to give you an opportunity. Running around for all the gangs, getting scraps, never having the chance of making your own decisions. Being the bottom of the totem pole. You shaved off your hair to look tough didn't you in the hope of getting promoted by your boss ?", Ray asked with an evil smile.

"Yes, yes. How did you know that ?", Wilson Fisk asked as his eyes glittered.

"That very same boss betrayed you to me. Little old me. Not knowing what I am about to offer you would make you the boss of bosses.", Ray said with a girlish voice.

"Sir, boss what is your offer sir ?", Wilson Fisk said as he gulped down his saliva in anticipation of the offer being given by Ray.

"Well, my offer to you is to work for me as one of my lieutenants, you would be given money and manpower to make you the crime kingpin of New York. But remember you work for me, you are No. 2 and I am No.1. Think of me as being the power behind the throne. Do we have a deal ?", Ray said with a smirk in his girlish voice. Ray extended out his hand.

"Boss, sir, I will never betray you. Thank you for the opportunity.", Wilson Fisk said as he shook hands with Ray.

As Ray shook Wilson Fisk's hand, he whispered, "Chain...".

"Oh, don't worry about betraying me Wilson. You will never survive if you betray me. Ha ! Ha ! Ha !", Ray laughed out loud in his girlish voice.

"By the way Wilson, your new name as my lieutenant is D6, and D stands for Daring.", Ray added with a smirk. Actually D6 stands for Dumb 6. All of Ray's lieutenants had a D in front which stands for Dumb.

After all of that was done, D5 or Bakuto left with D6 or Wilson Fisk. Ray continued to practise his magic as he prepared a special spell as a gift for the organisation the Hand. Ray was glad that the Hand in this Marvel Universe still worshipped the Beast. Without the Beast none of the Hand killed can be resurrected. Dragon bones and dragon parts can only extend a person's lifespan in this Marvel Universe and not resurrect a person. This means whoever can resurrect the dead members of the Hand would become their new god !

A few days later.

Ray was sitting down smiling as he has got the news that Stick of the Chaste has been captured. But many of the people that have captured Stick had been killed by him. All the bodies of the killed Hand members are placed around Stick as he is brought before Ray. Stick looked like the actor Scott Glenn.

"Welcome Stick. Prepare to see a miracle.", Ray said in a girlish voice.

"Resurrect...", Ray whispered in his girlish voice.

All the dead Hand members were revived again. D5 or Bakuto who was there next to Ray smiled. Ray had told the Hand that anyone killed within 24 hours would be resurrected by him. The resurrection was a spell created by Ray's legacy magic and normal magic. Most people ȧssume when a body died, the person is dead, but to a magician a person did not really die unless the soul has been extinguished. Hence Ray's magic is basically healing the body for the soul which has not been destroyed to re-enter again. No one could do this, only him. And this spell has zero effect on Ray provided it is done within 24 hours whereby the soul has not moved on yet. Without the Beast, members of the Hand killed could not be resurrected anymore. With the appearance of Ray, now the Hand worshipped a new god called Ray.

Stick who was blind was visibly shocked in realising that the dead around him has been resurrected. And he felt that there was no negative effect usually related to the resurrection made by the Beast that made those resurrected lose a part of their soul. Those that lose a part of their soul made them lesser and more akin to a beast than a human. Hence those resurrected by the Beast could only be resurrected at most two times before they become insane. However those resurrected here today suffered none of these side effects and theoretically they could be resurrected indefinitely. Those resurrected by Ray knelt and prayed to Ray quickly and then left quickly.

"Who are you ?", Stick asked as he realised the person he was talking to was a young boy.

"Ha ! Ha ! Ha ! Well that is something to ask.", Ray said as he entered the mind of Stick to pry out his secrets.

"Marcus, can I call you Marcus. You look like a Marcus.", Ray said to Stick in a girlish voice.

"How ? How did you know my name ? Who are you ? Tell me.", Stick asked angrily.

"Let me put this to you, who I am doesn't matter. I have an offer for you. Accept it or all members of the Chaste dies right now.", Ray said with an evil smile. While using his telepathy, Ray had scanned all of New York and used Stick's memory to find all the members of the Chaste in New York. If Stick defied him, Ray will use his telepathy to cause a brain aneurysm in all the Chaste members in New York. This will be the end of the Chaste. For Ray had also found Star, Shaft, Stone and Claw, all the leaders of the Chaste in New York.

"What is the offer ?", Stick asked sadly.

"Work for me or die. Ha ! Ha ! Ha !", Ray laughed out loud in his girlish voice.

"I am sorry. The Chaste has always been there to fight the Hand. We cannot work for you.", Stick said solemnly.

"Sigh. I know Marcus. I know. But if you die now, it might change the future. You have something important to do. That's why I am reluctant to kill you.", Ray said with a sad girlish voice.

"Does that mean you won't kill me or the Chaste ?", Stick asked with a slight smile.

Ray just concentrated his mind and killed all the members of Chaste in New York, including the leaders of Chaste, Star, Shaft, Stone and Claw by giving them a brain aneurysm.

Ray whispered, "Burn...".

Stick started to scream as he caught fire and stared to burn to ashes. D5 or Bakuto just smiled as he saw a Stick burn to death.

"I am sorry Marcus or Stick, but my personal welfare is more importantly than the future. So you and the Chaste would just have to die.", Ray said in a girlish voice. Ray knew that the Daredevil Of Hells Kitchen and Elektra would never be born without Stick but he didn't care. Ray always put himself first before others.

Just at this time D5 or Bakuto whispered to Ray, "Master, there is a magician by the name of Baron Karl Mordo looking for you. Shall I get rid of him ?".

"No. He is a friend. A very good friend.", Ray said with a smile.