I Got A Story To Tell Volume 2, Part One: The Brother's.

Faith.

God.

I believe in them as much as I believe in happiness.

Little.

Self-destruct?

Tyranny?

A void, I feel in me.

We were five, to begin with.

Améa Lea, Fune, Bane, Lune and I were five brothers.

But it was not always that way.

We shared a memory once.

We shared a cause once.

But it was not in the hands of the most responsible.

Thanos crazed too much over this much power.

He did decimate half of Everything.

Despite the work of many to save lives.

We were used to do the worst.

I am the Living Fragment of the Time Stone.

And I died.

How?

It was The Work of my brothers.

Why?

Because the cause we once shared changed.

As I wished to protect the humans, my brothers wished for equality.

Humans was just one people, they said.

But it's my people.

The Avengers was gone for real and hope was not gonna be the shield of Earth.

Im conclusion, they allied together to take me out.

And it Améa Lea that took my last breath.

But.

Time is something you'd pray to never play with.

Why so, you ask?

I am The Inevitable.

I made a promise.

A promise where I would have my revenge.

A promise where I would make them suffer.

But alone, I guessed, it would have ended the same.

That's where I met Tallia.

My lullaby.

The reason I am alive.

She made me realise that power was meant to be used against those rebels.

And that Planet Earth was dued to some debts.

As her former mentor Thanos tried but resulted in nothing but defeat by The Avengers.

This time, there was no heroes.

And thus, began the 'Heroes Massacre'.

Guardians of the Galaxy, decimated.

Ant-Army, Crushed.

Captain Marvel, pulverised.

And the most recent one, My Father; Dr. Strange.

Which I didn't plan to execute this soon.

'But it had to be done.'

I made sure to leave a survivor because Strange's death was my message to filthy betrayers.

"[I find it weird that the kin who fought Thanos is that weak.. Tallia, Are you Sure this is Earth?]---Was that a joke?"

Asks a bald blue-ish feminine alien sitting on a crown as Vaha stands firmly before her.

"You didn't like my impersonation of your shitty master..? Anyways, my father is finally gone from this place. I left Lune there as a sign of my arrival. So, who's next?"

Inquires Vaha; dressed in white from to toe and bald head.

"Simple; Peter Parker alias Spider-Man."

Says The bald feminine alien with a cracking smile enticing malice from her facial expression.