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BRINGING FICTION TO REALITY(ongoing)

I suck at this

Dior_crimson · Tranh châm biếm
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All hell breaks loose

After dropping his stash in his bag and away from any nosy person, he began sprinting back home like his life depended on it.

On his way back, he began considering what to do with his new found powers as he could control it without worry of it getting to the wrong hands. Then and there he began scheming on how things would go on for him.

He didn't have to be afraid of anyone or any government. Though he wasn't planning on showing himself publicly, he thought an alias would be good enough to keep things under wraps because he still had a few more tests to carry out. He pulled himself from his reflections when he saw the front door of his uncles house up ahead and decided to shelf his decisions for the future.

Few moments after shutting the door behind him, he was greeted by the not so friendly yells of his uncle and his wife while their kids looked at him with enmity and contempt.

"where the hell were you ya little shit?! You've been living with us for the past fifteen years yet you still don't know the rules!" his uncle walked up to him before punching him in the face which resulted in a bleeding nose and a busted lip while his aunt kept ranting off about how he has been nothing but trouble since his parents passed away.

"We should have left you in an orphanage to rot in the system like those other kids you good for nothing boy" his uncle said while kicking him in the stomach while he was down on the floor. But what the uncle didn't expect was for him to grip his foot and use the momentum to push I'm down.

"you know what? I'm tired if being treated like a nobody here I have my own life to live and I don't know how and why you all treat me like garbage. I just wanna say fuck you all and I hope you'll go to hell." he said while smiling and kicking his uncle in the gut a few times in front of his shocked relatives before his male cousin recovered from the surprise and tackled him to the ground before punching him across the face, shattering his nose in the process before being joined by his sister and parents(his father had already recovered by then) then began to beat up James (I'm just gonna start using the MC's name to avoid confusing you guys and myself).

After the beat down he was thrust up into his room which was the basement before being spat on and left alone to stew in his thoughts. He contemplated using the yellow power ring to deal out revenge but he realized that he understood little to nothing about fear or how to instill it. So instead he chose something he knew he had and understood in abundance; rage, he had loads of it stored up just waiting to be used by him.

So he lifted his bruised and battered body up and crawled towards the bottom of the bed to pull out a mint condition dc comic that introduced the red lanterns to the world. Ripping it out of it's plastic wrapping and without hesitation, hi drove his fingers into the picture of the first red ring created before pulling it out. It radiated an inhuman amount of hate and malice that made him smile as he knew the abilities if the ring and what they do when worn but didn't think twice before wearing the ring on his finger.

Few seconds after he wore it, his body was filled with unbearable pain and it felt like he was burning from the inside out as his wounds began to heal at an accelerated rate and his broken nose set itself back before healing too. His veins also felt like the blood in them was be replaced by lava and was followed by him throwing up blood.

As the transformation proved to be successful as he was now garbed in the default red lantern uniform with their logo taking majority of his chest and instead of the uniform to be rough and scaly like dried blood as he expected it was surprisingly smoother than silk. After spending a good thirty minutes admiring himself, James had one thought in his mind and that was to burn them all