In one world the boy regarded his desire to help, to leave a imprint in someway as just hopes and dreams. Getting by till one night he stepped in, only to have bits of a phone end up permanently embedded in his brain. Given a mind that constantly adapted, a body that reacted to danger, and discovery. He thought it was a gift, an endless way of being better. But as he acted, willing, or not it grew bitter. Confusing as he nearly lost his way, as he acted night after night growing cold.
As he hated everything he gained, as he learned too much he never stopped.
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Fanfiction" I know what sort of business I'm involved in. I'll go the way I came in hopeful, but I'm not naive. I just plan on helping this world." (X-Men, Fandomless-Marvel-DC. Originally intended to be the Gifted Multifandom. Now has Iboy, masked rider\k...
