After their different adventures to save their worlds, The Batman, Spider-Man, Giorno Giovanna, Jotaro Kujo, The Reaper, Lord Marvel, The Aswang Prince, Dark, and Hercules are joined together by Prometheus to assemble an army against their fated ene...
"I... was once a good man." Stefan looked into the cosmos.
"I wonder... Was it madness that made me... or was it sanity?
The world is a chaotic one, but who made me?
Either way... wherever I was made... I was-..."
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Miguel stares at the cosmic nothingness.
"Here's a thought," said Miguel.
"'Why would you want to disappoint someone who loves you. You, who are as insignificant as a speck in the infinite worlds, were chosen by someone and loved by someone, why would you want to disappoint them?'"
"Yet, in the end, no one loved me. So I normally disappoint everyone.
How awful is the man who relies only on faith... because there is a chance that they would lose... and when they do, they would brush it off as a time where they didn't have enough faith. I tell you, brother or sister, you've had so much faith in that thing or person or whatever... I believe you did. Don't you ever tell otherwise..."
"How much more awful is the man who relies on faithlessness... because there is a chance that they would win... and when they do, they would brush it off as luck or a coincidence. I tell you, brother or sister, you've had no faith in that thing or person or whatever... Yet... you should've... What a waste..."
"When I was a child, I always thought that objects would talk to me since I didn't have any other friends. I watch that one non-Disney film I think... 'The Courageous Little Toaster' or whatever... and I'd pretend that my friends were these objects. They would talk to me while I stayed quietly listening to the silence of their laughter."
"I would pretend that my toys were my friends. The objects would then be like some sort of ecosystem of different beasts in this imaginary world of mine. Toys wouldn't be able to breathe outside the house and would need made-up space suits."
"Here's a thought... I would also take swims in the brook nearby... naked... because I want control over my body... Because for once... I finally have control over my decisions... not tainted by hatred of these normies... as you and Zed called them..."
"I hated them, too... But... You don't need to hate them... not anymore."
"Now... I was a lonely child. One time, I had a pet snail. However, my stepfather yelled at me because his friends kept eating his garden, so he stepped on Snaily. I cried, watching his body get crushed by his feet. I threw up afterward."
"Weird... I never had Grandparents... But I remember Dad forcing me to read books about law and stuff just to be a lawyer he always wanted..."
"When I was a tween-ager, they would laugh at me because I smelled bad. They would mock me, saying that I should take baths more, but no one believed that asthma was a thing. That's around the time I met you, who had the same condition as me."
