Epilogue

The figure sat in complete darkness as the book burned away in its hand.

"It was so messy. I guess I did write it when I was a kid."

A new book appeared in its hands. It had a white leather cover and a black rose on its front face.

The figure opened it and began to write with his pen again. "Hopefully this time will be better. Three universes, and a few 'heroes' throughout history."

As he began to write, the small orbs appeared around him, and seemed to expand internally like there was no tomorrow.

After he wrote a lot of it, he looked up and saw a tiny fragment of a soul and smiled as he grabbed it. "Let's put you to use, Arthur. As the first man to walk the Earth."