To Loud.

Hi there, Zed Loud talking to you. First of all, I'm a french guy, so sorry for the misspeling and/or grammar mistakes. I hope you enjoy!

The alarm was ringing so loud and for so long that it fell on the ground, still ringing. A young man groaned, opened his eyes slowly, and stretched a little but his moment was ruined by a tired voice. "Lincoln, make it stop." Lincoln, now 25, stood up with some laziness. He turned off the alarm and just as he lay down again, it's his phone that cried for attention. And this time, a baby cried too, making other kids groan in annoyance. Lincoln and soon to be wife sighed. "I'll go calm the kids." the brown haired said, kissing Linconl's cheek. "Thanks Jordan, I'll come soon." He grabbed his phone.

Hey bro !

Hi Clyde. What's up ?

Dude sorry did I wake you up ? You know I can…

Nah it's okay, Rose is already crying for attention.

Well, actually it's Emma that wanted to call, but you know, (Clyde sighed) Lincoln I don't know how you do that, but I only got 2 kids, 2!

(Lincoln laughed a little.) You can do it, you'll see. Anyway, you said Emma wanted to call ?

Oh ! Yeah, well, (Clyde took a deep breath) There's no easy way to say that so I'll go straight to the point. Ronnie-Anne is coming next week and she asked to see you.

O-Okay, and so why Emma…

Emma said that her cousin, Casey, called her yesterday. One thing leading to another, she invited him over for dinner, and Casey dropped the bomb that he was with Ronnie. Next thing I knew, Ronnie texted Emma, saying that she wanted to see you.

Will Bobby be there ?

Lori yes, but I don't know about Bobby.

Then I'll bring my family with me.

See you then.

And Clyde hung up. Lincoln sighed. He then stood up, walked to the dining room, just to be welcomed by the best thing of his crazy life. Jordan was serving breakfast while smoothly dancing as I Feel It Coming was softly rocking the room. His only son was half awake, but seeing his mom dancing was enough to put a smile on the face of the little Albert Jr, 5 years old. He was a mini version of Lincoln, the only difference being the freckle on his cheeks. He had the eyes of his mother too. In front of him, there was Judy, a green eyed 10 years old girl was singing along the radio. And then there was baby Rose, who was almost 2 year old. "Hey." gretted Jordan, kissing Lincoln on the lips, "So what was it this time ?" She asked as she took a site next to Judy. "Clyde and Emma invited us for dinner, next week." Jordan raised an eyebrow, as to say and ? So Lincoln grabbed his coffee and as he sat down next to Albert, he continued, "Ronnie will be here, actually, she told Emma that she wished to see me." Jordan was taken back by the news but she quickly brushed it off, resuming to feed Rose her strawberry yogurt. And the family ate in silence, as the radio switched to Peaches.

Jordan and Lincoln's family weren't the only one listening to Justin Bieber's voice. A 31 years old Lori was listening to the song as she was driving, her husband sleeping next to her along with their 3 girls, Rita Jr, 9 years old, a mini version of Lori, even having the same top as a hand me down, it was actually serving as a dress. Then there was Loan, 7 years old, she had the hair of her father, and the brown eyes of Rita Loud Sr. And finally, Isabella, a few months old. Only her 2 boys were awake, Estéban, the oldest, 11 years old. He was a copy of his father while having the dark hair of his grandma. and then there was the 5 years old Alexendro, Alex for short, having black hair like his father and the eyes of his mother. Lori was driving her family to Royal Woods, for a family reunion… Knowing that there would be some of her sisters missing, because of him. Thinking about him made Lori's eyes shine a bright white light. She took a breath, calming her nerves.

About the missing ones, let's hear about one.

Our favorite comedian was standing in front of a grave. Wearing a yellow and black Deadpool like suit, (switch the red with yellow. Where it's originally black, well it's still black.) She took off the mask, tears in her eyes. Her long brown hair was dancing with the gentle breeze. She put a hand on the grave, as the other one let the mask fall in the ground. She cried, kneeling, she cried silently, like she wanted the pain to be buried in her heart like her sister was buried. "I'm so sorry Lucy. I should have listened to you." Indeed, the grave had the name 'Lucy Loud' on hit. " She has forgiven you Lu." said a voice behind Luan. Lynn, known as the 'Red Wolf' Was standing here, a wine bottle and two glasses in each hand. Instead of her wolf-like armor, she had a Lions team shirt on with black slim jeans. Luan was shocked to see her sister wearing black flip flop instead of sneakers. " How can you say that?" Luan looked at her sister, still on her knees. Lynn sat next to her, putting the glasses down, she filled them with some french red wine. "I can say it cause that's what she said to me. I was the one holding her hand while she was dying." explain Lynn. Luan was speechless, so she just mouthed a thanks, and took a sip of wine. " There's a family reunion back at home. You'll be there right ?" Asked Lynn.

"I don't know,'' said Lincoln. Jordan put Rose down, and hugged her soon to be husband. "It's been a year. The kids would be happy to see your side of the family. And I'll think that it will make you feel better." Lincoln locked his gaze in her eyes. "You need it Lincoln." she finished. "Okay. Told the kids that we will be going to see Pop-pop and grandma Rita." he said with a smile. Jordan kissed him, and she left, looking for their children. Lincoln searched for a picture, and found it in his room, he sat on his bed, gazing at it. "I wish you would be there too Lucy. Sorry again little sis, I failed you." And he left the room, letting the photo fall on his bed. It was from years ago, 11 years ago. Lincoln was wearing a red suit like Captain America, although the star was replaced by an ace of spade, in front of him, there was a round white shield with a black ace of spade on it. Next to him, there was Lynn on his left, wearing the full armor of Red Wolf, (it was like the black panther) and on his right there was Lucy, wearing a black coat like Raven, which was her alias. Behind her there was Luan, wearing a suit with the mask on, the eyes creepily smiling without a mouth, Luna was standing behind Lynn, wearing a black leather suit, one hand surrounded by a purple sphere of cosmic energy. She was known as Black Fire. Leni, known as Starfire, was standing next to her, wearing a light purple suit, her hair was floating. Lori was behind Lincoln. Captain Marvel was wearing a spacey royal blue suit, with a golden shining star on her chest. Her eyes were white. Lana and Lola were in front of everyone, cosplaying as the Full House Gang selfs, they weren't heroes yet. Lily was sitting on Lincoln's left shoulder, as he was holding the top of his shield with the other hand. He was Ace Savvy.

You readers, you're thrown in the photo, as the story begins. I know, it's cliché, every story as one. And mine isn't any different. Who am I ? Well, impatient readers, let me tell you a story.

Before us, there was nothing. Before nothing, there were monsters. Said a deep, cosmic life that echoed in the void.

(13 years ago let's rewatched the past)

Lisa made her way to her bunker. She stopped in front of the cage made for Luan. "Only 2 days before Luan will be restrained again." she thought. "I'll help dad move it in the basement tomorrow." she said as she made her way to a wall behind it. The wall had a huge family portrait on it, surrounded by smaller pictures of her, her parents and her siblings. She stopped in front of her photo, she was doing a west coast gang sign in it. As she mimmed it, the wall opened like a double door. She walked in, coming in front of a glassy futuristic cage. In it, there was a young man with pale skin, he only wore what was like a golden pants of armor that was like a spacey legging. His feet were wrapped in it too. On his forearms he had golden pieces of armor. He was sitting cross-legged, eyes closed, his white hair in a small ponytail. "Lisa, what a surprise, you come early this week." The young man then stood up, and walked to face Lisa. The little genius replaced her glasses, "Entity Z, it's been a year since you came here…" The entity looked at her, and with a deep cosmic voice said, "Actually, it's been over 3 years." Lisa opened her mouth but the entity didn't let her talk. "Let me tell you a story."

Raised by the Templar Order, along with his...sister, Zed dedicated himself to all its teachings at a young age. He learned every fundamental truth, and passed every harsh trial, until the day he stood proudly before his masters, and was anointed into their ranks. Only then was Zed given what was to be his final and greatest test: to seek out and protect one of the legendary megafauna—a truly ancient creature, worshipped as a god by many among the edgeworlds.

It was a test he would fail… in a manner of speaking.

An expedition of Demaxian troopers ambushed the young Templar, seeking to harvest the creature's ora for themselves. Unwilling to let such power fall into the hands of non-believers, Zed killed it before their eyes, an act defying every tenet of the Templar faith. In an explosion of cosmic energy, the ora consumed him in body and mind.

Ever since, Zed has seen himself—or rather, themselves—as the most perfect expression of all life. With the interdimensional whispers of ora guiding him across deep space, he has become a monstrous entity, capable of swift and deadly destruction.

All other living beings are but distractions from his new vision of harmony—a galaxy cleansed of the weak and undeserving.

I mean, it's a solid gig. If you can get it.

Lisa had wide eyes, there was just too much information to digest. "Wha-What are you ?" she whispered shakily, taking a step back. Zed was now fully covered in his Ora armor. His face was now like a mask with 2 icy blue eyes shining. His forehead was now decorated by a crown like a set of pykes, there were 3 of them. Where his mouth should be, there were only five golden inferior fangs, placed like a mouth protection. "We are Zed." he said while spreading four huge spider-like claws from his back, his hands and forearms changed to a set of 3 huge claws like spears. Lisa had just the time to take a photo that Zed had punched the glassy wall between the young genius and him. Lisa gasped in terror as the wall had a huge claw mark where Zed had landed a punch with his three claws. Lisa ran away, she had to talk. Zed watched, and smiled as the wall/door was still open. "Soon. Your screams would be music to my ears."

Soon, we will be reunited… Dear Sister.

Lisa reached for a secret safe, opening it, she took a file named 'Templars report concerning Zed.' "I must find out who's this sister is talking about !" said Lisa, she was about to give up when a photo of a younger Zed fell from the file. Next to him, there was…. Carol Pingrey. And she knew exactly how to bring her here, or better yet, who could.

Lincoln Loud.