Tom woke as he got up from passing out.
"Where am I?"
Tom said to himself as he looked around.
He then saw windows that showed what's happening in other universes,but these universes were all focused on a Tom.
As he looked around, he saw one that looked familiar to him.
"It's him,the villian version of me."
His eye turned sharp as he examined him.
"He has rabies...."
He would say to himself as villian Tom looked at him through the window
"I thought they couldn't see me."
"They can't,"
Something replied to Tom.
He then turned around.
"That one knows everything."
It said
"And how do you know this?"
"I know everything about the universe."
It replied.
"Well, what's your name then?"
Tom asked.
"Your death"
It replied.
"If you're my death, why am I still alive?"
He asked.
"Your time is not yet,"
It answered.
"But soon it will."
The thing lunged at Tom, ripping off one of his arms. Tom, in a panic, used his other arm to pull its head back before he kicked it off him. He started to run, but it chased after him.
Soon, Tom found a lake as it got close to him. He had two choices,to jump in or die.
Tom saw sickles being thrown at him, both cutting off his arm and his right leg,so he jumped into the water.
Tom knew he would start to burn in the water, but he had no choice. He used his leg to propel himself forward he swam for hours and finally managed to get onto land, and as he did, his limbs grew back.
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