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“Trickery; he snatched a being from what was once the anti-matter universe. He mutated the creature with the energies belonging to both of the Champion, making it immune to there laws of “life” and “death”. He then send this abomination to devour both time and space, once finished the creature created a giant cocoon around itself.” the images became merge becoming one solid silver egg.

“Entropy use this cocoon create a universe that was pleasing to him. In this new universe I lived to regret ever falling in love, ever betraying my Master and ever developing a conscience….” he sat there along far away even from the universe he once set to protect, even from Brenno the one he sought to teach the universe secret.

“Soon after my partial awaken I was informed by judge of great power, of the existence of Entropy’s son. You can’t even begging to understand how shock was I of Entropy’s son…a cosmic lineage? But I come along even more shocking news….he had three new followers”

“Where they creations like you?” asked Brenno unwittingly being cold.

“No, they were no weapons of destructions…worse being who sold there souls and body for a chance to take vengeance on the universe. One this being Anti-Man was send to extinguished not only our sun but countless others, he is the cuss of billions of civilization never evolving. He shares his guilt with his brother the Negative-Being and with there youngest member Zolga…” once again Brenno imagine Brother Oblivion emotions…it was complicated sense he had neither skin or eyes.

“You knew---” he was swiftly interrupted.

“You b*****d!” shouted the older armor man condensing from mist into physical figure.

With wave of his hand Brother Oblivion stop the man in his track.

“Sorry my father never been the same after he rammed a sword down my mother’s v****a and killed her. And he would done away with me, if not been for the fact that monk passing by safe me. However my father was noble and the assault on him not left him a visible enough scare,”

Brenno pointed at his father’s face a large scare from his chin to his forehead passing thought his right eyes was visible. “that monk was more father to me…Haidel.”

“Your father sounds like disturbed man…to killed his wife, how many would I killed to have my love again and he threw all away. Unspeakable!” with a wave of his hand, Brenno’s father vanished.

Brenno looked around as if reminiscent on the lost of his father and family. “When I was plague with nightmares Haidel was the one to introduce mediation to my life, he show me that all things are needed in nature. And I was needed too. Back then I didn’t understand about my real power, could my father had been aware of it all the time?” Brenno looked at Brother Oblivion for answers but there were none.

“I drained the soul of everyone who felt to my hands…and so all them become the Voices.”

Ohio, Youngstown, July, 21, 2008.

“Good day gentlemen.” said a young businessman in red suit to a table of highly qualified stockbrokers.

Just as he spoke his next words the doors behind them open, each member turned there heads toward the CEOs of Ironjack Incorporated; Sarah Langelier and her twin brother Xander. Sarah like her brother, favored her mother’s slanted eyes. Xander in the other case was bronze skin and not blonde and fair skin like his sister, both however share one single particular trait, pink bright eyes.

“Gentlemen I believe I found the solutions to our problems.” Xander’s voice was like a sweet fragrance, hiding a rotten man behind a smile.

“In that maybe what?” responded the young businessman.

“Come down Stefano is not like this company is yours.” Sarah was the more aggressive of the two, she was know to practice boxing and judo and any opportunity give a random beating.

Stefano lower his vision in his early days his father would give him what in right was his, but now his father doubted his own son. It was not the company he wanted, it was his father trust he wanted back.

“Now now that is quite enough Sarah. We came here on the behalf of Walter---”
Once the nine stockbrokers a heavy set man interrupted him. “That is Mr. Ironjack to you kid! Neither you or your impertinent sister had angry ground to call him Walter. I his friend sense before he created this magnificent friend has referred to him as Mr. Ironjack and you should do the same.”

“You coward.” said Xander in deep tone, and the skin of all the stockbroker bristled with fear his sister meanwhile laugh at them.

“Just give me the news…” said Stefano. His short light-brown hair blocking his fear stricken face from them.

“That we have found a solution to our little problem.” he wave a hand an another man walked into the room.

All of the stockbrokers go up in respect. For the man that walked in was, VeeNumb a foremen vigilante who years ago had brought the crime rate down to 0%. VeeNumb wore an advance black skin-tight Kevlar ballistic vest with infrared goggles over his head.

“For this mission I will be refer to me as, “Shadow.” said VeeNumb. A common face among the underworld of privative assassins and high skill bodyguards. Only few clients had had the pleasure to know of his real name, only using Vee. After his vigilante carrier was over Vee when on to live in France were he meet the women of his dreams and had beautiful daughter, Jane. And faster then Vee could say “love”, Jane fell ill and he sough out every doctor and ever medical agency, but they all give him the say answer. “Sorry nothing can be done.”

His wife, Alexia, cracked under the pressure and left him. With no other solution, Vee turned to the Dr. Law, who could cure his child at the price of him bring fresh new example for him to work on. And so the once vigilante became the “living legend” a “man in a shadow.” The best were far behind the man who study with the last greatest martial artist masters of this world.

“I’m well aware of the situation. And I shall depart at once.” said Shadow leaving as fast as he came. As the Langelier twins laugh at the stockbrokers, calling them old fashion and brutish.

“Leave now!!!” shouted Stefano slapping a glass full of water agents a wall.

“Little Stefano so little he is nothing and we are all.” said Sarah in mocking as she left, her brother fallowing her silently. And as they close the door, Stefano threw the bottle of alcohol he was drinking at the door. Falling to his chair, his face red and his eyes full with tears.

“You think there onto us?” asked Xander to his deviant sister.

“No not million years, those slowpokes wouldn’t know that the Cult of Fire is after there souls even if we bite them in there fat asses!” and she broke into a laughter, her brother silently looking at her as they when
down the stairs.