Darkness and light, are forever fated to be enemies fighting for control of the multiverse and destiny picks on who is to serve selflessly. But how can we be selfless when we are mortals, made of flesh and blood, bones and tissues, emotions and– will?
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"She activated her powers, how?". I heard mom question Claire as I gained back my consciousness unknowingly to the two.
"You've been interrogating me ever since she passed out, why can't you get this is awkward? You are supposed to be dead. I'm not giving info to–" Claire responded.
– "What happened?" I had to cut in. They could now see I was up and sitting on the couch. They rushed to me.
"Are you alright? You scared us, " They chorused. Their heads seemed so large and their faces were right in my face.
"I'm fine." I got up standing.
"Why are you here?" I asked mom.
"I'm sorry for getting into your head like that. It's why you felt that way and passed out. I just had to get to you." She said,
