The multiverse can be funny. One version of you could be born on an Earth doomed to become a second Apocolypse, while on another Earth you could never have existed. It's funny how one small change can create an entirely new reality.
Hi, my name's Natasha Smith, I'm twenty-eight years old, and today is my first day as a contractor for Wayne Enterprises. I like to start my days the same way each and every morning, I start with a bit of exercise, nothing much, just a quick mile-and-a-half run on the treadmill, once that's done, I enjoy a big cup of coffee while I eat my breakfast out on the balcony enjoying the early morning Gotham skyline as the sun rose. I walked out onto the balcony and sipped my coffee before a loud, wet crunch filled the air and drew my attention to my right. The first thing I saw was my landlady, Margret's, mangled and twisted body. She looked horrified, her guts were torn from her body and she was missing an eye and part of her jaw. Then I looked up a little and saw something unholy.
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It didn't notice me and reached down and tore Margret's arm off and tore a chunk off it. I was terrified and lost my grip on my cup so it fell and shattered seconds later I couldn't feel anything below my neck and I was falling from my balcony.
Wonder Woman POV
I was too late to save the woman, but beheading the demon and sending it back to Hell was a simple task. "She was right, (y/n)'s spell was a beacon and now every power-hungry entity capable of magic is after him." I said as I sheathed my sword before flying down and placed two Drachma over what remained of the woman's head, "May you find eternal peace in the arms of Hades." I said before flying away.
"And they lived happily ever after, the end." Zatanna said as she closed her book, "He still has not awakened." I said sadly, "A few of the league members have been trying to convince me to pull the plug. Let my son die a hero, and put an end to his suffering." She said sadly, "I cannot tell you what to do, but he is a hero, alive or not. Those who are pleading to you to end his suffering, do not wish for his suffering to end, but to end your heartache." I said, "I know." She sighed, "It's just hard, these past couple of months. I just want him back in my arms." she said as she began to cry, "I know, but I am here for you no matter what." I said.
I was relaxing when I got an alert of a potential universal-level threat. I rushed into battle.
When I arrived I found dozens of Parademons slaughtering citizens and the few members of the League who were strong enough to battle were overwhelmed by the massive numbers! I rushed into battle and tore the bladed arm off one of the demons and used it to cut down dozens of them along with my sword, I threw the arm into a demon's skull and decapitated another. "This is war!" I roared as I cut down dozens of Parademons.
Booster Gold POV
"Booster, shouldn't we go help the others?" Skeets asked, "Nah they've got this. Besides what a...what's going on in here?" I said as I opened the now glowing door in the medical bay. "That's Zatanna's son, (y/n) Zatara." Skeets said as billions of runes and magic circles floated around him while he hovered over his bed. Suddenly there was a blinding flash.
Zatanna POV
We were being overwhelmed. I knew that if I fell here then I'd get to see my son again so I wasn't afraid to die. I closed my eyes and prepared for my demise, "DON'T YOU DARE TOUCH MY MOTHER!" A boy shouted as he flew feet first into a Parademon. He was quickly surrounded, "Hsa ot nrut." He said as the Pareademons turned to ash around him, "Z! Your kid is a badass!" Booster said, "My son? But he's..." I said, "Right here. I've been making deals. I can freely use magic, just like you. I remade my body like this so I could help you." He said as he hugged me, "Mom I want you to teach me more about magic. I know I have a lot still to learn." He said pulling away a million thoughts raced through my mind, but without a thought or hesitation I grabbed him and pulled him into my chest hugging him tightly, "My baby's finally home!" I cried happily.
