I Got A Story To Tell Part Four: The fuc-----!!!!??

Magic sucks.

I know what I'm saying in case you are asking why I'm thinking like that.

I woke up from a nightmare I thought was just a nightmare minutes ago.

Everyone died.

New York does not exist anymore.

I wonder when the route we took was the wrong one?

Anyways...

It hurts. It hurts.

Father was by far the worst when it came to his family.

Mother was my sweetheart which I failed to protect.

Now that I'm all alone.

Where should I go?

".....-eLP!!!?"

A voice? Someone? But how is that--Doesn't matter much, right now. Let's find that person first.

"...-ELP!!!!?"

Closer. Closer. Closer..

Crumbling buildings, roads turned into dust, hopeless body hanging around, blood waterfall.

This is Cruelty to its purest form.

Taking lives for pleasure.

Taking lives for self.

"IM HERE!! HELP!!!"

Found!--

Ohh..?

A bodyless soul.

"Your body got cut in half, leave it now. There was no hope for you to begin with. This city was doomed to fall one day. And the only solution was the Avengers. Too bad, they don't exist anymore."

The body cut in half stays silent for a moment.

I turn my back and watch the chaotic horizon.

Earlier was...

It was too real to be fake.

"...You!! I realised by now that I'm a ghost but who are you? How are you still alive? And how can you see me?"

It's a real ghost too.

First time seeing one.

And it wants to know who I am.

I should go by another name for now.

I don't want unecessary prying on me.

"Lune is my name. And I'm indestructible. Explain the why I'm still alive, right? Too bad, that's enough answers for now. I should run now. I don't want to be captured and judged for something I didn't do. But humans are crack-head."

Silence for quite a moment.

But little did I know that this ghost was--

"How about we team up? Because I seriously don't know what I shall do now. So, looks like we'll be matching pair."

I'm already tired.

Lune is my name and I am not a hero.

Today, I lost everyone that loved me.

And I'm not even thinking about revenge.

What is wrong with me?

I know my father was inexcusable but Mother was my everything.

What happened in me?

Was I cursed?

"So, what's the next location, buddy?"

"May I know this ghost's name?"

"Peggy Carter."

The fuc-----!!!!??