☀️CH5: Of all the EARTHS...Why this one?

"Welcome to your new home, Helios Anun El-Ra, you like?"

Hearing my new name, I was quite surprised and gave him a raised eyebrow. Shutting up his little moment, before laughing at his shocked face. However, not hearing the universe scream in rejection to the name, I guess it's okay.

Entering inside, I look around and notice two sets of stairs curving down from the second floor to the first.

Completely made of marble with slender glass-looking railings. Having experienced luxury before, I was not shocked, but appreciative nonetheless.

After looking around, I see that I was lifted up and placed into a crib in the living room, with a TV playing the news.

Never would I have thought I'd missed this type of TV display until it turned on with news displaying the time, date, and my location as well as the stock market for Stark Industries.

The date was 1990, July 1st, and based on the stock market, I might be in the Marvel Universe.

Which one I don't know, could this be an Earth with a coincidental stock topping all others named Stark? Possibly. I am not taking any chances though. So, I reanalyzed my situation.

After analyzing everything my parents told me about themselves multiple times, I came to the conclusion that my father had Caribbean, Egyptian, and Asian heritage, and he is currently working in real estate as a house flipper, seller, and builder.

As for my mother, she was a mix between Haitian and Latin and worked as an interior home designer and as an architect with global recognition.

Thus, I was not too worried about my new family struggling financially or losing business.

However, it is possibly Marvel, so I needed to focus on surviving and also keeping them alive out of respect for their love and because I like them a little.

Although I am not in need of such great parents, I am glad that I got parents that so far seem loving.

For the next coming years though, I only had one goal: flow with the light. It seemed nearly impossible no matter how hard I tried, but it was the only way to get in touch with a deeper aspect of myself.

Thus, the daily grind began.

For the next five years, I meditated, practiced, failed, and did it all over again. Nevertheless, these past 5 years were also full of laughter, love, and fun.

With my parents kissing me all over, dressing me in cute clothes, and sometimes laughing at me thinking I won't remember. The joke was on them.

We traveled around the world a lot and as a family with an entrepreneur-minded father and a work-from-home mother, we had a lot of freedom sometimes.

Other times it was dedicated work time, that lasted weeks or sometimes months.

However, the first 5 years were only spent improving two abilities: intangibility and cloning. I made clones, I made doubles, I made duplicates, I made carbon copies, I made so many me's these past 5 years that I have reached an unhealthy level of cloniology as I call it.

Upon reflecting on my ability to enter a light form and create clones, an idea did come to me.

However, it would require extreme levels of control and understanding. Thus, I practiced until I mastered those two abilities. After mastering each ability I developed a way to have all the training done by my clones become absorbable.

Either mentally, physically, and possibly spiritually. In order to accomplish this I have to have my avatars, as I call them, disperse into light beams.

With light beams moving over 186,000 miles a second and my clones never being so far away, it only took an instant for them to enter my body.

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Until the next sun🌅