Author X #1

“This world is a dark twisted reality.” said Steve to his partner sitting right across from him guarding the entrance to the building.

“Yeah been this way since Author X took over the world.” said Doug spitting on the ground.

“I heard APRAX fell after that Mysterious X guy recked the place with Iron Fighter.” replied the other guard.

“It seems like APRAX is not so impenetrable after all. This organization is falling to bits ever since we lost Author X.” said the other guard leaning against the wall.

A shadow then approached from in front of them. It moved with familiarity. The guards asked who the figure was, but the only answered they got was sheer death.

“Pathetic. Well at least they kept the artifact safe.” he replied looking at the corpses and retracting his suit inward. The suit was almost identical to the one X had, but the suit was indeed entirely different from X’s entirely. It had red marks on it inscribing who he was and what he signified. The wind howled across the field where the outpost was stationed. No soul could be heard out here even if they tried! The night was quiet as Author X approached the door to open it until a loud explosion blew up from inside the place.

(Boooooooooooooooooooooooooommm)

It threw Author X a few feet away from the establishment and quickly getting up from the blast he saw him. MALSUFFICE!

“How the mighty have truly fallen. Haha. So what brings your wretched hide her Author X or should I say Arthur Xavier.” the man emerged from the burning building saying these words that were cuts to the very soul of Arthur.

“Malsuffice. I was wondering when you would show up. How is serving your master going for you.” said Author X getting up from his fall.

“I would say I’m doing a lot better than you. You have truly lost your place in this world. APRAX has fallen and so have your chances to stop me and my master.” the man said coming closer to his prey.

Malsuffice was an entity of power from a place beyond this reality. His powers were rumored to be cosmic or mystical. He wore armor that was clad with iron and a hood made of darkness and mystery. He served a darker power and that power was on his way here.

“You betrayed me and everything you’ve stood for. I created you and I will destroy you.” Author X yelled from across the field pouting at his opponent.

“Tell me why do we keep our identities a secret? We are beings of tremendous power and we hide in the shadows of tru greatness.” Malsuffice said with scorn in his voice.

“We are not better than anyone.” Replied Arthur angrily.

“Very well then. You will die. Crimson Fear I leave him to you.” the robed figure said summoning the twisted creature that was pure evil.

“YESSSSSS MASTTTEEERRR! I have been waittttting for thissssss Arthurrrr.” the evil creature hissed.

“You truly were a mistake Crimson Fear but, I will do my best to correct.” Author X said using his power to grab items from different timelines.

These weapons of power were the shield of Ironium and the Sword of X.

“How is this possible?!” snapped the robe figure.

“I am Author X. I am Arthur X and I am also————-! I can summon things from certain timelines! It is only possible because my power wills it so!” he replied standing ready to fight.

“So it was as he said it was. You are him the creator of this reality!” replied Malsuffice.

And so it began!

To Be Continued in Author X #2...