Martian

"Just how old are you, someone of your skills has to be old, yet you look 20." Wonder Woman, currently going by her real name, Diana Prince asked while looking around, amazed that she was amongst the normal people without drawing unwanted attention. 

"I was born talented, although my skills are high and all, the level of damage or the scale of my magic is limited. At best, using my magic and all my skills, I should be able to hold my own against a full-powered Darkseid for some time until I run out of energy." I lied through my teeth... as for how powerful I was... don't worry about it.

"A full-powered Darkseid?" Diana asked her eyebrow raised at my words, 

"The Boom tube automatically adjusts the size of those passing through to the size which would be considered normal where the person is going. Gods are always pictured to be huge, Darkseid's hand alone should be big enough to cover Earth." I said with a smile, I had already got a good understanding of Darkseid avatar's potential full power... let's just say I had a lot of work ahead of me.

"And you say you could take that?" Diana asked shocked by my power,

"I say hold my own for some time, you all have the potential to one day be able to destroy planets, move faster than light, and do so many more, I know your potential Daughter of Zeus, it's my job to bring that out for the good fight," I said with a smile, leaving Diana eyes wide as she didn't expect me to know that small fact.

"How did you know?" She asked in shock, to which I just looked at her before she remembered the whole universe thing. She touched her head, her mind racing with all possibility of what was to come.

"... I shouldn't have brought that stuff up, not when we are having a date," I said lightly, to which Diana's eyes widened remembering the date. I laughed lightly, before going on to ask her about herself, while I prayed secretly.

Please let the Darkseid across the multiverse have an inconsistent power level. From memory, I remember how in the comic Darkseid would go from being able to overwhelm Superman at one point, to Superman being able to overpower the guy as if it's nothing. This is all plot, and such a thing didn't exist anymore.

Enough of such things. The Date was nice, I for one enjoyed it. In my past life, I never had the time for dating, I had to take up a job from a young age to support my family, which led to me not having a life. It was one of the main reasons I was willing to work for god, anything to have the power to rewrite my fate... well, in this case, I can now just destroy fate if I don't like it.

Well, I took Diana out to see many things. Not as much as I would have liked since the Date was out of the blue, but the date was still nice as Diana got to know what it was like to be a mortal.

Well, after the date I soon found myself back home, where I got ready to start training with Anos, for the past few weeks, I have been trying to master all of Anos' powers. But some of Anos's powers, Anos himself didn't master. Just attempting to use one of them nearly destroyed the walls between my mind and the outside world, leading the whole universe to fall into danger.

One should know, a Source in the world Anos was from, is a fundamental concept that lies deeper than the body, mind, and soul. Anos can not only destroy the source of a target with simple spells, the guy could cast spells with his source alone, most importantly, Anos' source is the essence of destruction and is "chaos" itself, which is the lack of and opposite of "all order" without exception.

That is why Nabu didn't like me, since I was hiding what my source was, no one could tell, only Death and maybe my siblings, already knew. Although I didn't know how my brother Destruction would take the fact I had a high affinity towards destruction.

Anyways, just as I floated in the air, and was about to cross my legs, I paused as someone appeared before me... well, he didn't appear, more like an avatar appeared before me.

"Escanor. I want you to join the Quintessence." The Spectre said to which I raised an eyebrow not expecting this. I knew who this guy was... but is he not being too rude just popping up in my house like this?

"First who are you?" I asked with a frown.

"My apologies Escanor, but I embody the Presence wrath. I'm God's Wrath." The Spectre said he was pretty much the DC version of the Ghost Rider. But unlike The Ghost Rider, Specter is connected to the creator, aka the guy who brought me into this world.

"Okay, what is the Quint something something," I said too lazy to say that long ask name,

"The Presence asked me to see if you want to join the Quintessence. We are a group of the highest order of beings within the multiverse, who bear witness to all events that did happen, are happening, and will happen." He said calmly, to which I rubbed my chin.

"We will need your help in the upcoming battle against evil." The Spectre said to which I paused for some time,

"I can't divide my existence across the whole multiverse as of now. Once this universe is set and able to walk without me needing to hold it up, then I shall join you." I said calmly

"You are in the Dark multiverse, the universe within the Dark multiverses is born from fear and bad choices made. They are the shadows of the rest of the multiverse, they are fated to be destroyed, they are fragile in their creation and are always breaking down." The Spectre said calmly

"In other words, it's too realistic compared to the primary multiverse where everyone has plot armor on their side. I guess you have a hand in its destruction." I said with a smile, to which the Spectre nodded

"We all gathered to have it that the Dark Multiverse could never rise to challenge the primary multiverse. So the universes born here would turn to dust after they reach a said point to avoid anyone from here reaching the primary multiverse. Everything here is fated to fade, Darkseid was fated to win here. Even if you stop it, more challenges would come, and the heroes would either break, die, or make a mistake that would turn the world against them." The Spectre said to which I shook my head.

"You deal with the primary multiverse, watch as I deal with the Dark multiverse. If it's fated to always lose, just watch as I destroy that fate and rewrite it. We need all of the manpower we can get, leave this dark world to me." I said with a shrug, and to my words the Spectre nodded after some thought.

"I will wait for you to see that it's pointless." The Spectre said before disappearing, while I snapped my finger, strengthening the spells around my mansion to prevent people from spying, teleporting in, and the list went on. The spell wasn't powerful since I was limiting my capability just like how God told me to, but that didn't mean I couldn't create countermeasures for powerful beings.

Who said spells need to be powerful to be effective against powerful lifeforms? Create the perfect spell, that perfectly counters the said thing you wanted, and you can create a weak spell that is so perfect that it could make people think it's an extremely powerful spell. Quality can trump anything... almost anything.

"The Martian Manhunter... where is the guy," I said remembering we didn't have the Martian, I went to the TV and cast a search spell, and soon on Mars, I found the Martian Manhunter... burnt ashes. My eyes widened at this, for the Martian Manhunter should have come to Earth.

My eyes narrowed as I cast a spell to see what happened to him, and what I needed to change. I couldn't help but sigh seeing what would happen.

Pretty much, the Martian Manhunter was a twin. He had an evil twin who pretty much created a plague that spread when the Martians used their telepathic ability, acting on the Martian's fear and weakness of fire.

My eyes narrowed as I saw something off with the space around the Martian Manhunter moments before he got the plague. It was something trying to teleport him away but failed. I followed this and saw that the thing trying to teleport him was a scientist on Earth who was doing some experiments, but he had failed.

"Well, let's do this," I said while holding out my palm, doing some changes to the teleportation device that would have teleported the Martian to Earth, and had it so that it would teleport the Martian to Earth, just far into the future... like today.

In the middle of a busy street, everyone exploded into chaos as a green-skinned monster humanoid suddenly appeared. The Martian Manhunter was left confused finding himself suddenly appearing in a strange world, he floated into the air, scanning the minds of the humans and quickly understanding what was happening.

{Martian Manhunter POV}

'how did I end up on Earth?' I thought flying toward the sky at full speed, I wanted to return home as fast as I could. The images of my people exploding into flames were horrifying, but I was forced to stop when one of the heroes of this world appeared before me. The one known as Superman.

I was about to speak into his mind, for that was how we Martians spoke, but I stopped myself and went on to speak to him like how the humans spoke to each other.

"I wish you or Earth no harm, I'm from Mars and I wish to return home to my people," I said hoping he would let me go.

"Oh... can I first know how you got here?" Superman asked caught off guard that there was no fight.

"I wish to know just that, one moment I was watching my people explode into flames, and the next I ended up here. I need to go quickly, so forgive me, I have to go." I said before bursting off into space, but I couldn't fly too fast as the friction with the air would burn me.

"You don't mind if I join you?" Superman asked with a friendly smile. I could read his mind, so I knew he wanted to help my people after hearing of their problems. I was moved by such a kind man, he wasn't being good for the sake of others or anything like that, he was raised to be a nice person, so he was doing just that.

"It would be my honor, Superman," I said with a nod, and with that, we burst into outer space, before we shot towards Mars.

While we left, little did we know a redhead was watching us, sitting back to relax to show an act that he was tired after casting a spell that manipulated space-time to such a degree that no new timeline was born...