Ollo! This is me, Leyenar Oh, back with another story.
This will be an Avengers:Infinity War and Endgame retelling, no less. Pairings are Captain America X Iron Man, Star-Lord X Ronan, Scarlet Witch X Vision and Daisy X Carol while Ultron gets along with everybody real quick. (Also, why Daisy? 'CAUSE I WATCHED CAPTAIN MARVEL AND MAR-VELL AKA DR. WENDY LAWSON HAPPENED TO BE DEAD!)
The story begins with an introduction, told by Thanos, who plays an important role in the story of the Shining Lord and his Star Warrior, characters who happen to be Steve and Tony's past lives. Also, it is divided in four parts, listed below:
Act I-The Coming Of Thanos
Act II-Battle For The Multiverse
Act III-If You Need Me
Act IV-Avengers Revolution
(Civil Warrior is a character from the mobile game MARVEL:Contest Of Champions.)
I stare out into the multitude of universes, watching the ebb and flow of Time as her mighty waves crash upon every solar system, every world, every species, every life...
Well, almost every solar system, almost every world, almost every species, almost every life, and definitely not every universe. There are few universes—and lives—in which her silent song is paused, the music forever ringing on the last note played. In these worlds, to all that are miniature and grand, immortality is a haunting tone. I have heard its concertos and symphonies, listened to the notes fall only to never end, stuck forever as I wait, agonized, for the next unending measure.
As I look out, surveying all that my sights reach, my fingers curl into my palm, forming fists that have ruled without fail and without mercy since the dawn of my crude crusade. There is immense strength in my hands, but my power is not infinite. Such limited potential had and will never be enough for the hunger that lives within me.
I have crushed planets. I have abolished whole populations. I have breathed life into unborn beings and watched as their lives grew pitiable until only I could save them—I have wielded such mastery over the limited agency of my inferiors. But none of these displays satisfy me, not even the adrenaline that comes with the eradication of half a peoples' existence.
However, I know my fate. I have fought it for far too long. I can no longer thrive off of petty hatred and useless violence. I long for Death's sweet touch, yet I know whose eyes I will look into when the time comes: the soul of one who meant much to me before my troubled youth forced her to sacrifice herself for the sake of the universes. She will bring an end to my torturous life.
Nonetheless, that is a story in which one will need to be introduced. And, so, let me start from The Beginning...
In the beginning, there was the One Above All. He is ultimate, the creator of everything known and unknown. One of His first creations was a powerful group of beings, the Celestials. Their intelligence was unprecedented in all the galaxies, for they were creatures born with superior knowledge and abilities.
The Celestials, magnificent beings of great power and knowledge , are the Givers & Directors Of Fate, the Children Of Destiny, and the Bringers Of Life. They are known across the galaxies for being meddlesome in the affairs of Midgard or, as the humans say, Earth. The humans of Earth may liken them to holy creatures, reminiscent of the Catholic God's angels, though that does not give an accurate representation of who the Celestials are.
Of course, the One Above All formed the other universes of which many know, such as Asgard of the Nine Realms. These people, however, were favored by the One Above All. And to show His favor, He created one, that stood out in the greatness of his people, a child who the One Above All called His own. The Celestials merely called him their Shining Lord, their Supernova, their Golden Avenger.
The Shining Lord refused traditional black robes or the advanced armor created by the Celestials. Instead, he created his own suits of armor, which were far more powerful and elegant than anything that existed before, and he was only challenged once. The Shining Lord, challenged by an adviser, proved himself worthy through a bond between his kingdom and Asgard. The Asgardian king was no fool, for he could see the power that swam in his veins. And his prediction was revealed true through the passage of time. The Shining Lord was, indeed, a most powerful being. His power extended to space, time, reality, mind, power, and soul. It was infinite, a power unlike those belonging to the Asgardians or any other people.
Yet, even with such greatness, he was not immune to the temptation of love.
Truly, this is what made him so awesome. The Celestial Monarch loved without barriers:he loved Everything and all that was entailed. I believe that once, he even loved the Children of Darkness:Galactus, Dormammu, and myself. All of the One Above All's creations were precious to the Shining Lord, but there was one who he loved to no limit, no act of his could have derailed the passions inside him. To love him, the act was inscribed into his bones.
The Fire Star Warrior was one of the seven sons of the Ruler of the Heavens, charged with the duty to protect and watch over the festival of lights as it happened each year. He was also titled the Shining Lord's Guardian many years before the birth of Midgard. The revered position of High King's Guardian changed every few hundred years when one was felled in battle or retired to pursue family and the peace that Death brings. Fate, despite the Star Warrior's every effort, had planned her newest guardian to bring the Shining Lord's demise.
But that is the ending to a very long story. To understand, one must learn that the Celestials, though powerful, preferred peace and merrier joys than the shedding of blood in fruitless battles. Their people have a penchant for love. One must know that, as the Midgardians say, love is a most powerful, but a fickle thing. It is a story for a different time, for the story of my death and the Shining Lord's love collides so beautifully...
And, now, let me begin.
