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The shadows twisted and burst apart, giving way to a figure cloaked in flickering embers.
Aiden stepped forward, his movements slow and deliberate. His small frame betrayed nothing of the sheer rage coursing through his veins. His hands wrapped around Doom's armored throat, tightening with a force far beyond what any child should possess.
Doom's eyes widened, the arrogance in them momentarily shattered by sheer shock.
Aiden's voice was lethal. "Where. Did. You. Attack. Him?"
Doom's mind raced as his gauntlets sparked with electricity, but his usual confidence was absent. He stared at the boy, trying to place him. "…Who?"
Aiden's grip tightened. His crimson eyes burned like molten lava, wisps of flame flickering around his form. The room's temperature rose in an instant, heat radiating off his skin like an open furnace.
"Jason Blake." His voice boomed through the chamber, shaking the very air. "If I don't find him alive—" Aiden's fingers pressed harder, bending the metal around Doom's neckpiece. "—I swear, I will snap your fucking neck."
The room fell into silence.
And then Doom laughed.
"Hah… Hahaha!" He threw his head back, his arrogance returning, his mask gleaming under the flickering flames. "Oh, now this is interesting."
Doom snapped his fingers.
From the side of the room, Susan Storm materialized.
She hung in the air, bound by metallic restraints, her arms pinned to her sides, an energy collar suppressing her powers.
Doom smirked. "If you try anything… reckless—" He pressed a hidden command on his gauntlet. A surge of electricity crackled along Sue's body, forcing her to let out a pained gasp. "—she dies."
Aiden didn't react.
He simply tilted his head, his burning eyes staring through Doom's soul.
Then, in a single motion, his fingers clenched tighter around Doom's throat.
The armor buckled.
Doom's eyes widened. "What—?!"
"You think I give a fuck?"
Aiden's voice was cold. Unforgiving.
Then, with an earth-shattering roar, he threw Doom.
The dictator's body crashed through the reinforced wall, shattering the steel and stone as he was sent flying into the adjacent building.
The sheer force of the impact sent tremors through the underground fortress, causing parts of the ceiling to crack and debris to rain down.
Aiden turned, his gaze locking onto the Fantastic Four.
They stared at him, stunned.
With a flick of his wrist, Aiden slashed through the air—his claws of wind and fire slicing cleanly through the collars suppressing their powers. The devices sparked and fell to the ground.
Johnny's flames flared back to life. Ben flexed his rocky fists. Reed felt his body stretch freely once more. Sue gasped as her bonds loosened, and she fell to her knees, catching her breath.
Aiden's voice was sharp. "Signal Spider-Man and SHIELD. Tell them to attack now."
Reed hesitated, looking toward the hole where Doom had been sent flying. "Aiden, we should—"
Aiden's gaze snapped toward them.
They froze.
His fiery red eyes burned with something primal. Something that made even Ben—who had faced monsters—feel a shiver run down his spine.
"I'll handle Doom."
Johnny stepped forward. "Then we'll—"
Aiden's voice was absolute.
"No."
They stiffened.
Aiden took a slow step toward them, the air around him simmering. His voice was deathly quiet.
"If you're somewhat his friends… then leave."
He let the words sink in, his expression dark.
"Because you won't like what I'm about to do to him."
Silence.
Then—without another word—the Fantastic Four moved.
As they retreated, Aiden turned toward the gaping hole in the wall, his flames flaring once more.
He stepped forward, his fingers flexing, his blood boiling with rage.
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Doom's armored body tore through the walls of his underground bunker like a cannonball, stone and steel crumbling in his wake. He crashed through a reinforced support beam, then another, before finally smashing into a thick steel bulkhead. The impact bent the metal inward, the entire structure groaning under the force of Aiden's throw.
The dust had barely settled before Doom rose from the wreckage, his gauntlets crackling with emerald power. His armor, once pristine, was now marred with molten dents, but his stance was unwavering. A thick, unnatural mist swirled at his feet as he took a deep breath, his burning green eyes locking onto the approaching storm that was Aiden Blake.
Aiden stepped through the ruined corridors, flames and lightning writhing around his body. The heat rolling off him was intense, his very presence warping the air.
Doom clenched his fists. "Enough."
With a flick of his wrist, the temperature plummeted.
A jagged arc of freezing magic surged toward Aiden, the very air around it crystallizing. But before it could reach him, Aiden exhaled—a powerful gust of Sky Dragon's Tempest Breath blasting the frozen spell apart. The wind howled like a hurricane, debris whipping through the corridor as Aiden lunged forward.
His hands shifted, his fingertips turning black like forged iron—
Iron Dragon's Rending Claws.
He slashed down, his iron-coated fingers tearing through Doom's armor like paper. Sparks erupted as the impact drove Doom through the bulkhead, sending him skidding across the stone floor.
Doom snarled and threw up a hand. A barrier of raw arcane energy shimmered to life, but Aiden was already moving.
Shadow Dragon's Phantom Step.
His body flickered like a shadow, twisting through Doom's defenses. He appeared behind him in an instant, his leg arcing upward, charged with spiraling white energy—
White Dragon's Holy Crescent.
The kick connected with Doom's ribs, sending him soaring into the air. His body slammed into the ceiling of the bunker before rocketing downward, crashing through multiple floors until he finally burst into the open air—torn free from his own underground fortress.
The battlefield had changed.
Doom landed hard in the dense forest above, his impact leaving a smoking crater in the earth. The bunker's reinforced ceiling, now a gaping hole, collapsed behind Aiden as he stepped onto the forest floor.
The once-peaceful woods were now ablaze, trees splintered from the sheer force of the battle.
Aiden landed a few meters away, rolling his shoulders. "I thought Doom was supposed to be strong."
Doom wiped a smear of blood from his mouthplate. "You will regret those words, child."
The ground trembled beneath them.
Doom's arms rose, and with them, dozens of magical circles blazed into existence around him. The forest was bathed in green light as arcane constructs materialized—giant, floating runes covered in shifting, cryptic symbols.
Aiden's eyes flickered as he sensed the power surging around them.
Doom clenched his fist.
The circles exploded.
Blades of pure energy shot forward, hundreds of them, raining down like a divine punishment. Aiden leaped back, dodging between them with inhuman speed. He twisted mid-air, wind coiling around his limbs—
Sky Dragon's Cyclone Javelin.
Aiden thrust his hands forward, a spiraling tornado of wind and raw magic erupting toward Doom, ripping through the onslaught of arcane blades and shattering trees in its wake.
Doom responded in kind, his hands weaving intricate patterns in the air. A colossal sigil burned to life beneath his feet—
"Titan's Cataclysm."
A colossal golem of shimmering, green energy erupted from the earth, its fists the size of boulders. With a thunderous step, it swung at Aiden with enough force to shatter mountains.
Aiden's expression didn't change.
His arms crossed over his chest, black and gold energy surging through his veins—
Shadow-White Dragon's Eclipse Barrage.
Dark and holy energy coiled around his fists as he vanished in a flicker of black-and-white light. Before Doom could react, Aiden reappeared above the golem—his fists slamming downward like a meteor. The combined force of his attack caved in the construct's skull, the entire golem imploding under its own collapsing magic.
Doom barely had time to react as Aiden's hand clamped around his wrist.
Then, in one swift motion—
Aiden dragged Doom forward and drove his knee into his stomach.
The impact ruptured the very air, a shockwave erupting outward and leveling the trees around them. Doom gasped, his armor cracking as he staggered back.
Aiden twisted his wrist, his fingers shifting into jagged iron—
Iron Dragon's Shattering Fang.
A single punch tore through Doom's chestplate, the sheer force sending him barreling through the burning forest, collapsing trees in his wake.
For a moment, the battlefield was silent.
Doom lay in the wreckage of a fallen tree, his breathing ragged, his armor in ruins.
Aiden exhaled, rolling his shoulders. "And here I thought you were dangerous."
Then—
The air shifted.
Aiden's eyes narrowed.
Something was wrong.
The ground quivered beneath his feet.
Doom slowly rose from the wreckage, his shoulders shaking—not from pain, but from laughter.
"You… you fool," he rasped, his voice warped, layered with something inhuman.
The sky darkened.
Aiden took a step forward—then stopped.
His magic sense screamed in warning.
Dark, twisting tendrils of energy erupted from the earth, spiraling into the air like living serpents. Portals tore open around them, black flames flickering at their edges.
Doom's eyes were no longer green.
They were consumed by a sickly, eldritch glow, as if his very soul had been overtaken.
"I had hoped… to never use this," he said, his voice now a chorus of overlapping tones. "But you have forced my hand."
The symbols covering his armor shifted, turning from bright green to black, shifting and twisting like living runes.
The forest itself seemed to writhe around them, reality warping under the sheer pressure of the dark magic now coursing through Doom's body.
Aiden clenched his fists.
This wasn't just magic.
This was something else.
Something ancient.
Doom extended his arms, the eldritch symbols flaring to life around him.
The forest howled, shadows twisting into grotesque forms, their tendrils stretching toward Aiden.
The battle had changed.
And for the first time, Aiden didn't know what he was up against.
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