Visions of hell faded to a distant memory as the dust of evil began to swarm with the increasing wind. A figure formed from the black soot. With a maniacal laugh, Thanos, the most hated of all villainy erupted from his mold.

"My lord?" An Angel stood at the foot of Christ's throne. Jesus was cradling a small boy. In his arms. "What is it, Gabriel?" He boomed.

"It's an emergency."

The savior arose with an alarm that rang the heavens. But at an instant, he knew what to do. He turned to the little boy. A look of concern spread across his small face. "My child," the son of god whispered. "You must return to earth." The child began to weep.

"Fear not, Colton, for I still love you, and you must bring news to your parents about the battle between good and evil." As he wiped the tears from the boy's face, The child closed his eyes and vanished. Christ turned to Gabriel. "Behold," he declared. "The rewrite of the prophecy has begun.