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Present moment.
Apokolips, main reality, ground zero.
When they were supposed to at that point, return to Apokolips, the second time , Darkseid said was relative.
- I want to play with you. - Said Darkseid.
- What? Bruce asked.
- Catch-Catch. - Said the lord of Apokolips.
- All right. - Bruce said. - But when we're done. - Bruce said. - Will you help me with something? Bruce asked.
- If you let me use your hole with something new. - Said Darkseid.
- I have a plan. - Said Bruce running between a catch-up, he thought of his ass was being bit d a, Darkseid took it, groping and grabbing ...
They were as DArkseid said, jokingly, he was grabbed, Darkseid was holding his chest, squeezing and feeling.
- You want to play a little. - Slapping your ass. - Do you know what this is? - He asked, showing a long , thin glass with a purple liquid.
"No." He said with a gasp. - Those hands were touching your dick ... - Hard to think.
- It makes you itchy, it's a great aphrodisiac, I put it in your hole and masturbate it, until you beg me to fuck your hole.
- Will you help me later? - He asked.
"Yes," said Darkseid, licking his chin, and feeling his ass.
- Now, run for me to get you. - Said Darkseid slapping his ass.
Bruce screamed, Darkseid released him and he ran, through a part of the fortress.
Bruce was trying to run, but he was chased by Darkseid, he looked, but he was caught, folded on all fours on the floor, his pants ripped off, nothing more than torn ... , and the rest of his clothes went with him.
He went as far as he can go, actually.
The only thing he wore was a mask at that point.
Darkseid was slapping his ass, they were smashed.
His screams were seen, heard and witnessed, by everyone there, and not just in the physical world, he looked towards the floor, his butt reared up, with only one boot, while Darkseid slapping his buttocks ...
Darkseid pushed him, bending him on the floor, pushing his head down.
- What were the rules, dear? - Questioned the lord of Darkseid.
- It was me prancing my ass for you to put the aphrodisiac in my hole. - Said.
Darkseid put an aphrodisiac powder in his hole, amid his growing moans and screams .
He screamed, choking, it was cold. - Said, but immediately left him rolling, itchy.
It was cold, itched and left him breathless and hot, he felt the heat rising , dripping into his hole, and rising the heat up his loins.
He felt the itch inside him grow, the desire to be fucked, increased as , he put what he was running in his hole, with each slap her ass.
Darkseid stuck his finger inside it, it wasn't long , hitting inside it, just probing the walls, and stuffing a green powder with a straw and a purple liquid ...
- Stick more. - He gasped.
- Already ? - Questioned Darkseid giving a lick, making him shudder.
It was a mixture of lubricant and aphrodisiac, he fell his head on a carpet, his screams, he gasped, moaning.
He begged after what was half an hour after the purple liquid dripped from his hole .
He started to lick his hole as he gasped and started to scream , his cock was hard, dripping and squirting on the floor.
Panting and moaning, belly bulging, when Darkseid heard his pleas.
He licked the dust, he was screaming, he didn't stick it in, nor the tongue, let alone the tentacle deep enough ...
Until after half an hour, begging with a red butt, he was being rewarded, it was dripping from his hole through his thighs and groin, dripping on the floor, and his rearing up, Darkseid thrust him in the middle of his screams and moans, he he kept screaming, in the midst of his thrusts.
I was squeezing his penis inside him, it was both uncomfortable and painful, as it was delicious, he didn't know if he screamed in pain or pleasure ...
What happened were the screams of pain and pleasure, without sparing saliva and a high-pitched, high-pitched voice.
- Please ... - He was screaming ...
The lord of Apokolips, knew where to hit, and all the cream dripped with the lubricant from his hole, coming and mixing with the powder and cream, joining his semen that overflowed from the sides.
He knew where to hit, Batman screamed like his penis was a jackhammer, blow after blow, he stabbed him hard, in and out, of him, storing .
His penis, did not need much stimulation, to drain, to squirt, he felt something dripping a lot from inside him.
Bruce, he thought seriously hysterical in the midst of his screams , that could repeat itself very well, if Darkseid wanted to leave him in need.
This will scare u , the hands of Darkseid the holding and stocking up with violence within popped out with tapas.
He thought it might be too much for him, when he went to see it was hot, but it wasn't his blood .
He saw it was DArkseid's fucking, that aphrodisiac could work on the lord of Apokolips in the same way as for him, there was a stream of cum running down his hole, Darkseid's growls.
Darkseid fucked him, thrusting in and out of him, hitting his testicles in his ass, and he was listening to the music that was his screaming.
- That's right, Bruce, beg. - Said Darkseid.
Each fierce and brutal blow, in and out, violently, until he fell in the middle of orgasm, his penis squirting on the carpet beneath him, in the middle of his orgasm, when he tightened around Darkseid's penis.
That hole was hot, around his penis, feeling every ring and every wall tightening around his penis, Bruce in turn felt the veins he squeezed into it, every blow, his supplications was m ignored .. ..
He fucked him, brutally, until he came inside him several times, and left.
Her ass dripped that liquid, falling back to the ground, overflowing a stream without stopping semen, lubricant and aphrodisiac, all over the carpet around, in the middle of her belly decreasing as it dripped, her red ass, and her screams and moans .
He had fainted there, and come back later, while Darkseid was there watching all aquel the fucking drain of its hole.
- What did you want me to help? - He asked after a while ...
In the midst of his last groans.
- Darkseid. - He said after a while.
- What? - Darkseid asked.
- Do you feel like you already lived the same day? - He asked.
The lord of Apokolips, stood still a few times. - Said. - The time. - Said Darkseid,
He finally felt that when he thought he was the only one, Darkseid responded next.
- It has been many times lately. - Said Darkseid.
- Looks like I already made those plans. - Said the lord of Apokolips.
- Because you already did. - Bruce said.
- The influence of Zariel's powers. - Said Darkseid with a smile, giving a sharp slap on his thighs.
- I understood. - Said Darkseid.
- So the plan is won because, the sprinter goes back in time. - Said Darkseid.
- I think it's because you already did. - Bruce said.
- I say the same. - Said Darkseid.
- Time is repeating itself. - Said Darkseid.
- A time loop. - Bruce said.
- Same days are repeating themselves. - Said Darkseid.
- Time is repeating more often. - Bruce said.
- An incompetent sprinter. - Said Darkseid.
- One day someone would realize. - Bruce said.
- One hour, I could use the power of the sprinter. - Said Darkseid
- I have a plan to fuck some sprinters, and some alternative versions of me ... - Bruce said with a smile.
- I'm on hand to listen. - Said Darkseid, taking a bite out of his ass.
Mirror of souls, main land.
A few days later , he was investigating, Zariel's count was close, getting closer.
Ground zero ...
One year and six months after Zariel's official return, with his presentation to the green lanterns.
Bruce was in the form of the great beast of the end ..., at this moment ...
It would be just over a year and a half after his return became official.
He was seeing a mirror of the future ...
I think he saw that future a few more times, to go back to the time of a year ago ...
He knew that a few months from the future, that the green lanterns were warned ...
Anyway , everyone flew in fear of a large white-light entity in the form of a serpent dragon resembling a Chinese dragon ...
When he was chasing none other than Sinestro, and the entire Sinestro troop, running in despair, I mean, better, flying ... , everywhere I could think of running in fear , I mean, flying ...
The fear entity Paralax was just watching ...
Darkseid was just like Parallax ..., watching ...
- Petisquinho, my petisquinho, let's run, run ... - Said the great beast of the end ... - I said I would come back.
It was how the creature laughed, and accompanied him.
About that...
In eras of a past moment, long forgotten ...
A mirror of the soul there is much time destroyed ...
It took millions of countless lives for Bruce Wayne to remember an encounter with Zariel, and to be able to talk outside the mirror of souls, in his own mind.
There was a count of 216,108,018,001.
Zariel recounted what happened in a moment of time, while everything changed ...
She remembered when it all started, if there was a beginning , she knew that there was an end, but only for her .
The deity knew that ... it would be more than definitive.
It happened a long time ago, I didn't know when, but it started with just a touch ..., a spark.
A vision or a curiosity ...
Being a deity I expected you to stay in your corner ...
The deity stayed ... for thousands of ages ...
Zariel, it was a long time ago , imposed a self exile from the physical plane, the guiding divinity and the very essence of the spiritual world.
Originally it would not have a physical body, no ..., it never needed, a spiritual entity, that guided the travelers to the definitive kingdom of paradise outside of time ...
In order to have the power to go to the physical world, then I needed a body.
It was the spiritual plane itself, or the spiritual dimension itself.
There was, in that dimension ... a cauldron outside of time, setting time was relative.
That was sometimes curiosity, she just observed, it was a plan, not a living entity, it appeared before the creation of the first earth and the first human
Zariel was one of the twelve creative deities of each universe , even though she was not a creative deity, she was part of a multiverse territory, before time was time, and before the concept of life and death , before the multiverses divided and there was flesh and life.
Originally , she created a universe, so when everything started up again, she took on another destiny, she wanted to do it differently, and she realized that time started again more times than she would like .
With the conclusion, that there would be no renewing energy, not enough for her to be able to eat what was left, for the gods to renew , repeating the same lunch was rancid and not at all tasty, past food was bad, and it was bad for the stomach .
Or a space for the gods came to meet you to complain.
- That guy, do something.
- What? - He asked.
Zariel was actually an inedible made it all.
Before any being of flesh.
I could say that it was the concept of infinite white, without the concept of life or death.
How , she, the divinity, being the ultimate paradise of the brave and brave heroes, of the great warriors and champions, was a perfect place , it was suitable for those who one day arrived there, at the end of the battle , it was the ultimate paradise.
And I saw and felt the coming of kings, their presence, it was the representation of the great changes ...
His coming was the symbol and the meaning of a great change.
Q hen began to emerge the first lives of the first things that were created by each god brother representative of creation.
The deity was there to ..., observe.
From the seeds given by the natural concept, from the creative and generating mother of each living entity, Zariel took the seed for himself without being a seed, it did not sprout physically, but spiritually, but not from outside, but within it, the entity that would give the door from the depths of the spiritual worlds ...
She decided not to sprout it, kept it to herself and sowed it, between different worlds.
The divinity swallowed , and it took root in, and within them, appeared the roots of the spiritual world, and of them all souls would be m inhabited, would be someone chosen as kings, and these kings would be chosen each sent each of the twelve other gods creators of each universe.
With it, the first battles, the first conflicts and the first disagreements arose, and with them the concept of life and death, because not all of them were immortal.
Each deity created with it its own civilization, its own life.
Zariel did this, as she took the primitive concept of vengeance and ruin, and of all sparks the end of vengeance, over the centuries .
There was her other job, in addition to revenge and eternal contracts, she was the creature who commanded the time loop, and her alliance with the gods of time.
This happened during the creation of each divinity that created mortal and material life, many went through the final path of vengeance, and the absolute end and the rest within them.
In the end, there was no rest, but the twelve hellish levels.
He became the symbol of those who are few to accept the definition of eternal rest, without regretting his death, the brave warriors who accepted the afterlife without restrictions.
More than once, it was something that was repeated, in the whole multiverse, he saw again and again, the same creature, he always came at one time or another ...
It got to be annoying, and that could not continue, his work would multiply.
When he came to his presence and becoming a companion of abode, there was something in common, whenever he saw her, the warrior, he was enveloped in darkness, anguish, pain and failure, no matter how hard he tried .
His failures were as striking and as intense as his successes, he left marks, reminders, symbols and descendants that reminded him of all ages.
Sometimes, if not all of his versions failed to achieve peace and he did not rest there, but he made a great temporary companion.
Zariel was a lonely and bored god, who sometimes felt curious about them, and this curiosity grew, and there was a list of failures, just like a list of battles, but they all ended up with each version of him dying, following the course of life, aging and dying.
The deity had the company of several warriors, champions of justice villains and alternative versions, the time that followed, he saw several champions and monsters as a company, but something over eons she saw something applicant, there was always the s even s heroes in your home as your company.
He was a warrior, mortal and powerless, but he achieved success, but in all times he died in the end .
Whether he reached it or not , his death always came, and it was not uncommon with the great battles, but he died in the end, or died of an old man, or in a battle each version of himself, without ever hesitating.
He died of old age, leaving something behind , without really reaching, he saw that she wanted to be there, closer to him, bad things happened, she discovered love, and company.
Many versions of you have become your company, over the ages, and for long periods of time, and have become almost a definitive companion.
They talked for hours, days, weeks, months, years, hundreds, and over ages.
That's when she realized , it was that he came back more often, and the time in that time was that she should clean ...
It started again ...
Ok first time ...
But it started to repeat itself, and the timeline became cumulative ...
When, again, it started to repeat itself ...
Someone was interfering ...
The great beast at the end, was scratching his chin.
- What? - He asked.
- It can't.
It was until she was curious to know how he could simply go against gods, without powers and without a definitive way to defeat them ...
With the damn repetition it needed to be resolved, before it caused a catastrophe, initially the system of time and the universe could mold itself ... but that is not what happened ...
Anyway, what was suddenly repeated, and repeated, and his company became constant ...
When he said it in his conversations, Zariel saw him, so many versions of him that he said.
The era of heroes was repeated, and from it came the recurring conversation, Berry Allen ... Wally West, several other sprinters who intervened in the aging process of time ...
She needed to do something ...
Time did not age, he went back, sooner or later, it would cause a great explosion for the destruction of life, a cataclysm and end of life that would be known.
How about we combine the useful with the pleasant ...?
Even though it looks like it can't necessarily be stopped, time and reality age, it doesn't always age well, what happens next is energy and restart.
That energy that needs to have an escape valve, at that time, he needed to clean the restart energy, the powers of some sprinters who cannot solve anything, and do not interfere with mine.
If I interfere with his, where she could annul them, if she wished, but it would be more trouble to interfere with that, than simply eating the stars and planets that died around her.
While the energy was accumulating, in a large amount by the entropy energy that accumulated with the leakage of the overload with the energy that leaked in excess.
Many of his versions died, and all of them at the end of despair ended up in rivers of blood.
Because of a damn time loop, of a time travel, always returning on the same principle .
The reserve energy of creation was accumulating, to be able to be cleaned, it would have to be manually, it would get to that point ...
So she could use that to her advantage, she knew she had an incompetent, so she would use her incompetence.
He always followed the natural course of life, but he never stayed for long.
Then , she began to build lives and sending each of their versions dying for the lakes and rivers of blood ...
Knowing that they would die anyway, at one time or another, it seemed that these sprinters were only concerned with other things about their own life, and their own history.
It was more than selfish ...
The only thing they didn't bother to bring back when they restarted time, and that was recurring, was that their battle mate, mortal ...
Arrived in his kingdom, a small child, 8 years old, was one of the youngest versions of the warrior, before time was restarted, what would she do with it ?
It didn't have enough virtues to start with, it wouldn't work to move on ...
There was no smell.
That was the boy from Flashpoint, what to do?
Nothing but playing in the river of knowledge.
Was it because he had no powers?
He never had powers, not those necessary to achieve what he wanted to seek, he always ended ...
But it could have ..., all it took was a push ...
This for those sprinters, did not seem to matter to him, and seemed to leave a gap in time for Zariel, his work increased as the sprinters interfered with the natural order of time.
It was a time when every god of time began to chase every version of each sprinter for ages, it was for nothing more than to stop him from doing shit.
Alone, without his allies, with no one close to him, to have darkness as his companion, and with that, she got closer to him, brought him to her side , talked, spent time, and in the end, she took him to the blood streams.
The sprinter created a time loop, holding more and more and repeating the same moment, trying to prevent that moment from happening ...
This man, each one of them, when they were heroes, sacrificed himself, without thinking, which always yielded when he found his presence, and never stayed, always the same choices to move on and repeat the same cycles, continuous and infinite.
He was enveloped in darkness and death, she surrounded him, and drew him more and more to destruction and death, and more often to its inevitable end.
What was an endless cycle, and for the others, each version, its darkness found it, and there were many who fell into the lake of rivers of blood, there were many versions of it, which simply succumbed to darkness and fell into the rivers of water. cursed from the rivers of blood.
Zariel did not understand, why he insisted, he continued to try to bring justice, peace, but in the end it was in vain.
She started to follow in his footsteps, as far as she would take him, she became more and more curious, what would be her final destination.
Would he never become immortal?
Would he be able to achieve enough virtues to reach the definitive rivers of blood?
She followed him, curiosity increased and with her, a sensation, an envy for saying so, and she was amazed, and with that, more questions came.
She always brought him and once she invited him, he would never remember her, he wished to be there, bring him to accompany her, he wanted to feel the physical world, to feel by his side, to feel that man.
He faced enemies with twice his power, twice his strength, she wanted the definitive version she could keep up with.
In the beginning it was subtle, whenever he died, or was close, she passed through her dreams, every dream, every touch and ever closer, and so she knew that less day, and more days would come for her to reach and leave her definitively this physical plane.
She needed an exact number of rewind and restart to accumulate virtues for him to serve as her avatar, if she didn't worry the sprinter would return an exact number , without her struggling, just with her selfishness and her fear of the end.
It was more than a single time, and as you can see, he began to feel, with subtle touches, they began to talk, they were in dreams, and in his hallucinations, and in their lives, when they came to an end, she took him from the clutches of death, for her.
She was attracted to him, she saw him, always trying after trying, every time she thought he would die without achieving ultimate success.
Sometimes very hurt, he came to meet her, so many times that sometimes they began to feel, she influenced him to come to meet him.
He woke up , not knowing that he was being watched, closer to death, she admired him, saw that he would die, each time she managed to look like a reflection of the mirror, it was a day, a day later and so she knew of an immense destruction in Metropolises and so he went with his car and so he looked towards his luggage.
He was seen by him, became his obsession, his curiosity and started to follow him, each version of him, each direction, each destination, they had something in common.
They all ended with his death, and in all cases, he ended up alone, murdered, killed and sometimes his world destroyed.
She became his shadow, that dark shadow, that constant presence without ever touching him, it influences those enemies of his around him, sects, and thus makes him attract him to her.
She wanted him, wished she could have him with her.
It was too unfair to let time take, life and old age, battles took them away, wars took them.
Even if that was the natural cycle of human life.
Humans cannot live forever, said God.
Humans cannot come back to life, said God.
- So, I'm going to make him my avatar. - Said.
- So he won't be human anymore? - Questioned God.
- Right. - I just created it, it doesn't mean I'm going to worry about the rest. - Said. - If he agrees. - Said. - There is nothing to question. - Said God.
He saw each of them without salvation.
In a period of time out of time conversation.
And he was putting it in a car and headed towards the road back to Gotham and how the week started off as it was gradually getting worse ...
Then, when, he turned on the computer and crossed the data and when crossing references and programs that he had copied and physical and alien forms and thus an extensive report of damage that happened in the bloodstream.
She was at his side, watching as a reflection in the mirror.
And more different data and reference and he saw data and graphs and he saw about various data and random forms of mind control and so many other ways to roam the stars ...
And so returning to Gotham later were those situations that really did not motivate him to go on with his investigations ...
He faced the death that took her, and he thought about what he wanted to do, to prevent the inevitable.
Failures, he saw many of them, each worse than the other, their destruction, and their death, with the inevitable death.
He downloaded the data directly to his Bat-computer and thus transferring it to different sources and HDS , even so, he looked and divided each file and each sub folder and thus transferring graphics.
He knew that after showing several files and thus studying the various forms of graphs, plants and samples collected as an immense and extensive encyclopedia of planets and life forms data.
These were to be converted into mutations by reversing their evolution to a hive level, a biological base of data while at the same time enslaving them by imprisoning in a symbiotic and primary reasoning mind.
He started calling and comparing it with data and information collected from the green lanterns and so he assimilated them by decorating graphs and monitoring old satellites that were not appreciated and thus reappeared as if they were never connected.
There were so many forms of life imprisoned, ancient civilizations destroyed, a base and catalog of how to merge life forms and unite the base of symbiosis and keep them alive.
They were there, imprisoned feeding and assimilating their DNA and subtracting the host, which were extinct forming a new life form ...
It was different information from states and an invasion ...
Even if he came back in an instant of time , while everything changed, he could prevent these tapes from going to the public, he should just stay here long enough to know all the consequences and data ...
From this moment, he thought, who knows , if he knew how it ended , he could live in the past that he chose and so he would know and have the knowledge of this time ...
At all times , he lost everything, lost battles, and wars, ruined their lives.
It was more than three hours after a failed business meeting on the part of Luthor and between the Queen industries that also did not take the cake and the Masters industries, there was also Lucius Fox representing Wayne.
He accompanied her, they were in a Wayne subsidiary building in Gotham and where the bidding auction would lead to and so it was an American government building ...
Even in the meantime, while Bruce before his trip and his exile, he remembers the first time he experienced that scene ...
She knew that each of each version, if she died sacrificed a total of a thousand times each version of her, would reach a definitive sum where it would definitely take him to her, a moment in time when she could interfere, and induce him to do the business that she wanted it so badly.
And so he relived 1000 times before he didn't live again and move on, he really knew how to get around the situation ...
He would count more times ...
She should willingly induce him to death, in the ultimate form of sacrifice, in a form that would compel him to take revenge, as such, a way of inducing him when he met to be with her.
It was right there ... he was just hours away from attacks of interest by various business companies ...
Thousands of times, countless versions of you have come to your meetings and sometimes you would want to go back and try one more time.
He saw that he saw, she offered the first the final wishes.
Save everyone from the end.
He seduced him, offered each one of them, and thus to find his definitive version, if they had a thousand versions of him that jumped in the cursed rivers .
She made a plan, for each version her invited to rest, she would reach the exact sum, and in the millionth first, there would be a fusion with all the other versions that were consumed by the waters of the rivers of blood .
She was formulating her plan, and everyone who failed with their desires and drowned with their anger , the times and the lives would come together, he would definitely be hers.
Save everyone from the end of your world.
Save everyone from invasions, from darkness.
Time still keeps memories ...
She would fulfill her wishes, her worlds would be saved, in return they would be united, she would be able to bring the millionth first soul that would be swallowed by each version of her.
He was a champion, he thought more about his neighbor than he did about her, he would do anything to save them, even be their eternal company.
She has had followers over the centuries, he would be her lover and her ally and avatar of the physical plane who stayed with her forever.
He asked on his first time, on his first date.
- What was your wish ...
It was to have him eternally beside her, as her company.
The first version accepting, as she fulfilled the desire to save all those he cared about, he didn't think twice about jumping into the rivers of blood ...
If she invited him for the first time, a version of her, as if she accepted, and was killed, or died and or was willingly sacrificed, she would invite him to go to her final home outside of time, where it was the non-physical dimension , she could induce him to always find, whenever he died a thousand times ...
Luthor thought Bruce as a souvenir, he remembers that he was in that large room , where everyone would negotiate with the government , would be government bidding auctions ...
He had an invisible companion, she watched and followed him, like a shadow in the darkness, since the first encounter in the other world.
She was a raven, she was a rook, at times , she was a bat, she was a snake, a dragon, a wolf, a fox, at others an immense green bird , or simply an elongated shadow in the darkness calling to him, and whispering advice in your ear.
He knew that in other versions, other worlds, she was a butterfly, in these ages , she was a rabbit, gigantic by the way, he accompanied her as a knight, but he was her receptacle, her avatar, her mortal form, she was the essence.
Even so, to what was repeated in other worlds , coming, after ages and ages , they met, she accompanied him and sometime or other, she called him and took him to her, after she saw him die.
On a journey in a distant time spent in the ground zero between the comings and goings from time to time.
But we are going to travel a few seconds before.
Before meeting Lady Dragon, who was not a dragon, between the dimensions there was a war between gods, and demons and the Amazons, in turn Queen Hippolyta.
She saw him die, in every reincarnation, in every moment in every stage of the multiverse, he battles, his dream, his desire was to die in battles, at the height of his youth.
Ages before Diana's birth, she fought with a cursed sword and thus stuck the sword in the back of a demon woman, is wounded, but had no other choice and to flee and her hordes withdrew.
When , he saw in the future, she showed him in a future in which you did not find her, you were enemies, she could not know him, the sword that would be used to kill her.
He offered this warrior, countless battles, and in these moments , she found, and accompanies your address, but el and never remembered it.
In the same , he used to kill Hipolita and then Diana , she declared war on Trigun his half brother and ate his twin.
When, he realized that after the log , he saw it and devoured it , while Trigun himself, after conquering all dimensions, came to this and put an end to it.
She saw him losing wars and battles, and often the end came, and his failure, his mortality and his humanity won him over.
He attacked it, and destroyed it , wiping out all the Amazons and turning the land into a second demon-dominated hell ...
- Can this future be changed? Bruce asked.
Sometime in the past, when it became a constant spiritual presence, towards you .
Zariel the woman of the dimension where Bruce was said said.
"What she needs, and everything all women need, Batman," he said. - You know what it is? - He asked.
- Love. - He said looking from afar.
- Said. - And love, this is her weak point, what she needs and that someone treats her well with equal respect that loves her. - Said.
- All women need love and affection, they all need a man who understands them, who fights for them. - They said as if they thought the same thing.
All things have feelings and emotions.
- I can do this! - He said observing.
- What is Darkseid's weakness? - She asked showing him an image of a woman in the mirror on the other side , they saw him kissing before he had the omega power.
She wanted him by her side, no matter how hard she tried, her various lives over the centuries, until she came to her.
Zariel would use his desire to save everyone and offer, when he reached six thousand and one deaths and six thousand and one lives, multiplied by 6001 when he reached that equivalent number , it would be the definitive moment, where they would be united forever.
He knew that the exact number of this was 216,108,018,001 times when the universe and each one of this exact universe was rewritten .
That's when, he needs him to find her once again to be definitive.
Then, the divinity could maintain its travels by any dimension, and with that, it should be able to cross the dimensions and control the entropy.
In a physical manner is cla r o.
Containing the flow of energy that would be leaking ...
- Love. - He said. - Affection. - He would trade everything for love. - Said the dark knight. - He would do anything to relive that moment. - Said.
Bruce was lying on DArkseid's bed, stroked, and kissed, stretched there, while the lord of Apokolips stroked him in the midst of his dreaming, the moment of time.
In an instant of time when everything changed in a timeline where the servants and followers of the queen of darkness and the queen of wolves, once , they came and faced Batman and Justice League Dark.
Veronika, in a different timeline without Batman's intervention and never having met him or his father, or the justice league, fought against Constantine and Zatanna.
He was the lord of destiny , and all the Amazons, in this timeline , he had been the first to be murdered, without even pity .
Then , he was quartered, and also magic, she beat them, imprisoning in her nightmares.
She brought him to her, if he continued to follow that path, sooner or later, she would have it for him, it would be her avatar.
When she had quartered and had the dancing power of the dead, she had become a demon who would slaughter her enemies, and in that instant she had sold them and condemned to hell and torture, and with that, she would be her owner.
She just needed one more time to complete the exact number , so that instead of him dying, she went to meet him, so that it was definitive.
Thus, when making a definitive change, he needed him to be sacrificed once again, and to meet the rivers of blood, his physical body and his soul.
But in that instant when everything changed at a time when everything was not alike.
He changed everything in an instant of time when everything changed.
It was a cloudy day of dense, thick foggy nights.
He saw it, each version of himself, each life, each dimension.
Fo when she realized, that it exceeded a number a lot, he needed it to be 6001 times 6001 times 6001.
When he completed the total of 216,108,018,001 that was the sum .
It was this sum, exat to .
When she let him fall into the rivers, until he reached an infinite number of times , he would be definitive, he just needs the sprinter to reach that restart number.
In an alternate reality, in those dark worlds, there were infinite dark worlds that were extinguished, and with them each version of you fell into ruin.
They were all destroyed and often restarted, so their merger would be final.
There were countless versions of her , in the end that fell into despair, and with her, taking the mission for herself to take them towards the rivers of blood, and with them their futures, their knowledge and their tragedies, their failures and their destinies .
All knowledge and wisdom was accumulated in the rivers of blood.
It was her version of the wailing walls, only of them from a single man, from their infinite versions, she was curious about what would happen if they all merged into one version, little by little curiosity increased, and with it a next plan.
Zariel knew that there were many others and the great libraries of the infinites of the rivers of Zarathanis, had all the accumulated knowledge of all the universes together and all the realities that one day came to an end and each of its restart.
Bruce Wayne was sleepless that night and looked at a calendar on his desk and brief naps , were followed by screams and cries for help.
That was when he heard another version of himself, in a moment of time long forgotten.
He had come back to Gotham with Darkseid doing business on other planets, they were going to meet over the weekend.
Zariel would take him on a very interesting trip.
For a whole, there was a need for a ceremony and despair, there would be a need for detachment of the soul, for not being able to move on, for despair and the desire to flee, to save as well.
There he knew, there were insistent voices, and without knowing whether it was real or not, and even so , before going to sleep and hearing whispering voices, it was four months before the anniversary of his parents' death .
And m that later came the ruin of his life , and his own death, she practically was an entity capable of getting by, but not the physical plane by the flesh.
He looked around him trying to understand r , it came out in dense fog in the morning and espe ç the and so he looked around him.
Brief seconds without opening his eyes he saw a distant figure and a nap and in that moment , he saw the scary scream and someone calling him , and in this moment, he woke up and left there were investigations to do , he woke up scared, she was the queen of the ruined, those who went into despair and the desire for death, he brought it to himself.
This was strange , he had a certain suspicion, a keen sense for strange things, if he owed his experience to the supernatural justice league , but he never spoke, never warned them about it.
For what, isn't it?
It wouldn't make any difference ...
I will catch you off guard.
He sensed something, but did not know what those days when children disappear without a trace of neighboring cities, and soon after.
He saw his parents , and the children were not found, but his parents were only his parents , they were found in gutters.
The Central City Legal Medical Institute ...
Did he look and see what he was supposed to investigate from these murders?
Again , he decided to investigate the death of his parents, on one of those days when it is no more than six months from the anniversary of their deaths.
He went by car and his bat suit.
There was a certain scarlet sprinter, running across the street , trying to get to the right time in Central City and Bruce was running from his car in Gotham, towards Central City ...
Bruce drove his car, towards the highway, and went to Metrópoles, and remembering the death of his parents, in the middle of another investigation.
To his surprise, oddly enough, Berry was helping, but he was late, since he was seeing cases of missing children and it was strange.
When he investigated, he was there, and he looked at some random children with nothing in common, they had in cases like that something mushy and strange.
There was a bet, he looked and heard old news and remembered.
Before his parents were murdered, he remembered something ...
- Well, who knows, you could save, more than five innocent lives, and innocent a person. - Said the voice at his side, who made it to the car abruptly.
- I scared you, didn't I? - Well, the bright side and that nobody but you can see me, so it would be crazy to answer, directly. - Said
- In a period of three years, before your parents were murdered. - It said.
When, he realized, and completed. - I was at the Gotham City elementary school and actually several children disappeared and were murdered, yes. - Said.
- Perhaps talking to the person still alive , you could gather information for when everything returns to the beginning in the instant of time when everything will change , you can follow the right clues.
- There are many years ago in Central City , shortly after a series of murders occur in Gotham City and the alleged killer be caught ...
- Well ... - He said. - And there was another series of murders, but it was in Central City, that was a long time ago , it was a cousin of Barry Allen who died ...
- By the way. - She said. - Your father and suspected rape, well before the murders, only happened in his teens, but it wasn't him. - Said.
- That particular knowledge you don't need to go back in time. - Said.
- Just search and what will come next.
- Yes ... - He said. - And it's enough.
- Then he disappeared.
He looked around, this was not the place he should be , if everything like that supernatural creature said, he was connected, who would know more was someone who also lived at that time, someone who is still alive.
He looked in the police file and saw something that made him uncomfortable, why did Barry reopen his parents' case?
So he decided to investigate, he sneaked into the old city registry office and the documents filed, at the time of his childhood before the age of nine, he had a cousin.
- Yes ... - He tried.
- She disappeared without a trace, along with five other children, would be six months after the Wayne murders from Gotham City and months after the alleged murderer of Gotham children was caught.
He was between alleys climbed into a building with windows in front of the Central City police lab and threw a communicator in front of the window with a microphone ...
When he saw next, following , mainly, Barry, he was talking to a blond woman with few friends and another investigator of what he looked like.
He had a flash drive with him and thought about getting closer, so he jumped from one building to the next stealthily he stayed between the closed windows.
- Almost three decades ago ... - I heard the man say.
- I investigate cases that are said to be closed and resolved, from Central City Gotham City and Metropolises, Opal City, Star City and Coast City.
- But each murder took place six months after each case was solved and it all started earlier during and more often after the Wayne murders, as if it would be free.
- E ra everything he could to do what you want, began six months before they were murdered, each of the accused at a particular time, they were caught, weeks later, but their victims do not. Said.
- And he knew that a week later the Wayne were murdered, and in a six-month interval from one city to another. - Said the man.
He was tall and fat with gray hair in his fifties, sixties, he looked like a retired policeman.
- But all suspects are doomed. - Barry said.
- Everyone claims innocence and everyone is close to the children, everyone is on death row, all this is nothing more than a frame.
- If the Wayne were not dead they would be in the reports and as suspects, in fact and a connection, it seems that they were all known, had childhood friends and are people connected with the criminal world tragedies.
It was the crime fighters, like you and the forensic researcher and your mother was murdered, a week after the criminals were caught in each city.
So someone is covering up tracks, thought the dark knight.
He took his rope, jumped and went down buildings to his car.
He turned around ignoring other cars around him and returned to Gotham at the fastest speed, he needed to talk to Alfred
Everyone must be aware that the case has been reopened.
He ran at high speed, passing the road
Consequently, when, he arrived in his cave, and jumped out of the Batmobile.
Alfred was there with the trays in the food cart.
Alfred. - Said the bat man.
- Do you remember the murders of the children in my class? - He asked.
This was not what the butler expected, his reaction and the frightened lifting of his eyes.
- Yes, sir, I remember. - Said.
- Can we talk to you about it? - Said.
- Right. - Said the butler.
- I do not know where to start. - Said Alfred.
- I do. - Said.
Sitting in front of the crime computer and watching his head drop his arms over his head, and thinking about it as if he were gathering information and saying just that, he squinted and started.
- Fine. - It said.
- I remember that when I was a child, my father put me in a school that was abandoned today, right after my father took me out of there.
- In your mind, your thought was that I was not necessarily a friend of those children, I remember that I walked away, I was more antisocial and I felt ...
I had my parents, they were more than I needed.
- He was more than lonely, but I was friends with a janitor, he was strange, but soon after.
- And in a later period that they found my colleagues he was accused of kidnapping and murder, my father was scared and sent me to another school, and meanwhile the strange caretaker, he was arrested swearing innocence. - Said.
- I was afraid at that time too, you swore it wasn't him that he was cool, you were heard by the detective of that time. - Alfred said putting his hands on his shoulders.
- I was sure it wasn't him, he was my only friend, in fact, he was a good man, that's what I thought, and of course I saw some old, unassuming tapes hidden in his room when I went to visit.
- And u felt guilty about that girl I watched, but never got to approach her, I think I was afraid or scared, do not know.
- E ra strange, she did not speak, but ... - He had a flashback , he saw for a moment marks on her hips and arms, but no one said anything that, looking scared away.
And he was remembering a lonely girl, a girl who suffered, she had marks of bruises, she hid in the hot days, he thought.
- She was beaten more than usual by her mother, more than could be considered disciplinary. - Said.
- I think, sir, that ... - Alfred said. - There were rumors, sir. - Alfred said.
- Rumors. Bruce asked.
- Your father treated children, who suffered mistreatment too, from their relatives, he was suspicious, he talked to me and his mother about it. - Said.
He looked and started investigating on the computer, wondering when those punters would activate ...
She would take him towards death, and take him to Revival, and of course he had many who were not of much help, it was necessary to start looking for information and clues.
Cases of murders and disappearances at the same time.
There three decades ago in exactly six months before the murder of his parents, there have been seven disappearances and four resulted in murders.
He saw that in the meantime, Poole Luthor the eldest, by Lionel Luthor, he was a runner, would go to the Olympics, had been run over and died, the car was never found.
And he was a murderer too, he was seventeen, he was a runner, he was on the road to Gotham and Metropolises, he was engaged to Pamela Wana Fiodor.
Both he, as she was in a period later, both had m was only found them in an alley of Gotham , two streets behind the streets of the Wayne murders, was not murdered, she was raped and raped, and killed, but his body never found.
She and her two older sisters in the middle were found raped so traumatized that she was catatonic and is still catatonic to this day.
Without there being several related cases show looking deeper than nine months later she had children due to cease in a hospital.
It was his first older sister his sister married a former school teacher.
At that moment when he was studying, but it was twelve years after the events, that she was pregnant, but no, there is something wrong, the sister is raped, where, where is she, ah, ah yes ...
Investing now, more deeply , he saw that she was really pregnant, but because they kept the child, there is something.
He thought, that it was like not keeping fruit from rape, he looked at cases of diagnostic doctors, old, and revealing that she is still in the hospital.
He read the reports , which show Gossip avam she's catatonic, the older sister created nephews.
He wore his bat outfit and drove to the city hall with the notary's documents, there was the case about Fiodor, he saw something ...
He didn't think that at any time, there was a reason, but his former elementary school teacher married a rich man's daughter.
The stories of this rich man was a friend of the Wayne and also a friend of Amasteus, he was a rich old man with a daughter who never recovered from the attack.
Today, nowadays, she is catatonic and crazy trapped in a psychiatric clinic in Metrópoles.
What he saw that he could not see in the batcave, he looked and saw even more deeply, the former janitor, barely remembered he was no more than eighteen, lived with his mother, and he collected pornography.
What did he do, who remembered using all his conscience and memory he remembered when he was nine years old visited him a few times.
When Bruce remembered that he lived behind the school, he took care of some things, and the school is now closed, but there were strange cases that stopped happening.
Well, right after he left school, when he was nine, missing, rumors of broken glass ghosts.
Before that, everything happened, he remembers Amanda Kensiton, they say invoking spirits, but she disappeared, nobody found her the only thing they found was a game board.
A girl with the surname Rosembaum, he had disappeared, Virginia and Veronica Prescote, the namesake of another Veronica, disappeared, the first was found, a week later he was nine years old, but dead.
Reading the documents now, he saw the reports , which showed that he was tied, arms and legs with ropes, his mouth covered with tape, he had no reaction marks, he seemed to know who took him.
He read the coroner's report, in his reported documents, there were bite marks on his body, suffocation marks, he had pictures where there were footprints size 44, Virginia and Veronica, twins and they were school age.
That event, which he remembers, was years in front of him, seen for the last time at an old crossroads today it is abandoned, no more trains pass, and a ghost street, they were red and beautiful, there were rumors that they were witches.
He remembers him, saw that he was a blond boy and also a loner, he had no friends, but he was very intelligent, he was a perfect nerd, but at that time that was strange.
A transgender boy, he had long black straight hair, he had also disappeared, he was known as Emma Tramandal, but his name was Emmet Tramandal, a week after his disappearance it was Riordane's turn.
He was your boyfriend, and after a few weeks , it was Michael Senna's turn, and there was a girl from another school nearby who also disappeared ...
This girl, who he barely remembers, was called Bryana Montgomery , another classmate of Heliote Pascal and Jenna Collins.
He knew that all these children had disappeared within two weeks each after the disappearance of Yvana Ivanovich.