Legends Are Made - The Avengers

Legends Are Made - The Avengers

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They came as flashes, hardly more than images. A man with dark hair standing in the sky as glowing magic turned his cane and outfit into golden armor and a spear with a large glowing blue gem. A nebulous cloud formation among the sky with colored stars. Some sort of large man with purple skin. A group of people he didn't recognize other than himself and a man he'd seen on the news more times than he could count. A cerulean light shot into the sky on a strangely shaped roof of gravel. Carriages ripped through the sky, firing blasts into the streets. Atlas could hear every horrified scream. He saw the dark haired man again, without the strange horned helmet but smirking as he held the spear aloft. Finally he saw a strange round machine, with a blue glowing cube in the center that looked like it held a galaxy within. AKA a guy stuck with the "gift" of prophecy gets one little vision and suddenly is stuck fighting gods and an alien army.
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He tightly grabs me by my waist and he holds me in place while I still continue to get captivated by whatever it is that is happening here. "Tell me what you see." He commands in a voice that sounds so beautifully smooth and pleasant to listen to. My words are choked up and I can't even begin to explain what lies in those eyes of his. Something about his presence is reeling me in, pulling me more soulfully closer to him, something that i am not even sure is possible but I feel this connection to him, this ancient ancient connection, like I had seen him before, like I had known him for a long time, a life time. And the way he's holding me !!! He feels familiar and yet I don't even know who this man is and it would be crazy if I told him that I've seen a Storm in his eyes, a storm that I had never seen anything like it in my life. It was beautiful and enchanting. Everything that he Is at the moment. "Nothing... I didn't see anything." I lie, as my mind fully gets back to me again, and the storm finally dissappears. He let's go of me and i move to stand on my own. He looks at the features all over my face before he furrows his thick brows, in concern while he continues to stand awfully close to me and gosh he smells so good. A huge strike of lightning echoes outside before immediate rain starts pouring outside. I could have sworn that there was a zero percent chance of rainfall tonight, it was clear and there were no clouds insight, the ocean below the balcony starts to get angry too as the waves get aggressive and the moon looks as vibrant as ever right now. We both look outside before we look at each other again. "Are you sure that you saw nothing ?" He asks and I nod my head at him. "Nothing..."

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