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R.I.P. Angel Falls 15

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Artwork by: :iconbakart:

Written by: :iconxeranad:

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The Ruins of Angel Falls

~2030~

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Silence.

That was the only word that could describe the world as it was now: silent. There were still people alive, but the world was not what it used to be. It had been ravaged, torn apart, as if the greatest natural disaster in history suddenly came upon the world and then left.

Except, in this case, the said natural disaster was a young man who called himself "Concussion". And he was still there, watching the world as it was... silent.

No one left worth his time. No one left to have fun with...

No one there to make him happy.

No one...

He let out a sigh, a sigh mixed with sadness and boredom. Half of him missed the metahuman presence, as they offered entertainment and amusement. But there was another part of him that had basically died. A hole in his heart, as it were...

Concussion held out his hand and a miniature galaxy formed right above his fingertips. As he swirled it around and around, he remembered every world he had traveled to, every being he came across... remembered learning much about the universe as a whole... but even so...

He always came back here. It was his home. It was where he was born... and it is where he will remain.

He let his mind wander a bit, and remembered every single person that he came across in Angel Falls... but then her memory popped up.

Her.

Always, ALWAYS HER. Concussion crushed the galaxy in between his hands, and the sound of trillions of lives just formed being snuffed out at once graced his ears. It was enough to drive her memory away.

He also remembered, once in a while, that strange metahuman woman who wore a costume he had never seen before killing her for an unknown reason and the effect that had on his former "better" half. Oh well... history.

He sighed again, bored and a bit sad. He hadn't had much fun in a long time... he remembered when he last faced a proper metahuman, the last metahuman...


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:iconxeranad: owns "her."

:iconsoviet-superwoman: owns that "strange metahuman."

:iconandrewr255: owns Concussion/Serenity/David Blake.

This story takes place in what is left of :iconangel-fallsda:
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magicksquid's avatar

A weird irony to the real world in this one.