A/N: Before we get into this, I just want to thank you all for reading this. This would not have been possible without all of the support. So, thank you so much, and let's get on to the 100th chapter of this book.
Our story begins in the same dark room that War of the Worlds had ended in, as both Hex and the strange woman could be seen conversing. Her apparel consisted of a black hoodie with multiple broken hearts on it, along with a white t-shirt with the outline of a skeleton. Her long, pink hair flowed down to the middle of her chest, a color which complimented the crimson hue of her eyes.
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On her wrist, rested an alien gauntlet, similar to the Ultimatrix. Only, it appeared...incomplete. It looked as though pieces from Vilgax's Mechadroids had been stitched together in order to make the device, causing it to have four blades that protruded from the center of the device's body.
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Hex: Mistress, I believe you have waited long enough. It has been a month since the creation of your talisman, when do you plan to use it against L/N?
???: Patience is a virtue, Hex. Gathering our forces took time.
Hex: I still do not see why we needed them in the first place.
???: And I don't see how you don't understand this. To face Y/N L/N alone is the purest form of suicide that one could hope to achieve. ...Though you are right. It is time to strike, and I know the perfect way to do it.
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July 17, 2010
Inside of a supermarket, Y/N and his mother could be seen picking out some groceries. While placing his items into a bag, he recounted one of his adventures, telling the L/N Matriarch all about it.
Y/N: And that's what happened.
M/N: Really?
Y/N: Yeah. Those guys were not too happy about Jen wrecking their statue.
M/N: Who could blame them?
Y/N: True. Then again it's not like she expected the statue to...
Your breath hitched, voice dying in your throat. (E/C) pupils dilated in a flurry of emotions. Fear, surprise, and anger all coursed through your veins simultaneously, rushing across your body so fast that you weren't able to process it all. So, you froze, and just stared at the window blankly.
