[We were all pulled into a state of peace, a lull from the constant of war, fooled into a false sense of security. That was until they arrived. In the blink of an eye, we had lost everything. Countless Conquerors, monsters, and even the Cosmic Beings appeared. In their presence, everything began to collapse; mountains were caving in, the oceans began boiling and evaporating, the sky turned red and even the gravity of the Earth was not spared from their might. In that moment, there was only one thing that I felt. Sheer, fuck*ng despair. Despair in knowing that everything around me was collapsing. Despair in knowing that this was not a battle that we could win. Despair in knowing that everything we ever stood for, everything we ever sacrificed for, was all for naught in their presence. Despair in knowing that my wife… That my unborn child… Despair in knowing that we've failed. We, The Avengers. Protectors of the world. Had failed in our duty. In the next second a blinding light covered my eyes accompanied by an eery silence, and I just knew that our world, had ended. Everyone had died. In that moment Tony, Steve, Natasha, Clint, Bruce, and Thor appeared before me. The original Avengers. They were smiling at me while waving goodbye. I guess this was the end.]
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