Chapter 30

-CHALDEA - Outside the Summoning Room-

Today is the day...Relax, Mark. It's only three stanzas long. Mark heatedly glanced down to the paper that he was holding. He hadn't slept well and, as a result, his eyes were constricted and heavy with eyebags. He didn't eat much during breakfast earlier. He only emptied one mug of instant coffee, because he was still in a troubled state. Externally, he seemed more or less fine. He was clothed in a standard CHALDEA uniform – a white long-sleeved shirt and black pants with black shoes, which also acted as a mystic code that enhanced one's magic circuits.

After the event last night, Mark's mind was rattled and shaken after seeing the ritual summoning circle. He felt excited and nervous at the same time. His mind was in turmoil at the possibility of his summoning going wrong. What if he didn't summon his father, but a different Servant? It would still be alright, but he didn't know if that Servant was easy to control. The summoning was irreversible unless the Servant was killed in battle. However, Mark didn't want that. He wasn't the type of person to let his Servant die. He didn't want to repeat the same mistake that he had made with the Assassin Servant before, which still shook him to this day.

"Nervous?" a familiar, gentle voice spoke to Marl and suddenly pulled him out from his uneasiness. He looked up and saw Emiya looking down at him with a concerned smile. The former Terrorist Mage had clearly noticed the tension around the Hero.

"Y-Yeah...What if the Servant I summon is hard to control...or someone worse than that Mesopotamian demi-god twink asshole goldilocks?"

"Well, patience then. Establish rapport and find common ground with your Servant first. Teamwork is important here, so you need to build up your relationship with your Servant from the ground up."

Well, that makes sense. However, that's not what I really want. "Yeah, that's correct," Invincible agreed, but still maintained his tightened mood. The problem wasn't really summoning other Servants, but rather the promise that Mark made to himself after the last words of his father while they parted.

'If fate made us meet once again, if you become a Master again, will you still summon me? Will you still be my Master!?'

"You're hoping that you'll summon your father again, aren't you?"

Invincible sharply gasped and turned to Emiya. The Mage's face was still and expressionless. Emiya saw through Mark's plan as clear as day. Mark frowned disappointedly and answered him after a resigned sigh. "Yes. I remember his last words. I just hope that maybe...just maybe...I could summon him to this world, so that he could redeem himself fully." So that I could be with him again.

Emiya stared at Mark's face, recognizing his desire to make his old man's redemption happen. Slowly, he formed a tranquil smile. "That's ok, but I have to warn you – the summoning technique of CHALDEA is different from Einzbern's Holy Grail Ritual summoning."

"I know. CHALDEA's Guardian Heroic Spirit Summoning System, 'FATE', works differently. Instead of using the Grail as a beacon for Heroic Spirits, the Master's Summoning request is put through the Counter Force. The Counter Force is said to be the World's, this Earth's, biological safety device against extinction and it is composed of two parts: Alaya, born from the collective subconscious will of Mankind to survive against total extinction, and Gaia, born from the collective subconscious will of the Earth itself to survive against total destruction." Mark paused as he remembered his studies regarding the Counter Force. "The Counter Force acts as a middle man for the CHALDEA Masters and the Throne of Heroes, which lies in the Root. Also in normal summoning rituals, a Master usually needs a catalyst, an artifact, to summon a Heroic Spirit. However, in the FATE summoning system, that factor is rarely used. The Counter Force, both Gaia and Alaya, are the ones responsible for choosing which Heroic Spirit will be summoned based on the Master's mental nature and characteristics." Which bothers me...What if me and my dad aren't that compatible? Invincible finished his explanation with a tense look. He knew his father very well – Omni-Man's likes and dislikes and his true nature. However, that factor might not be enough for the Counter Force to heed his request and summon his father.

Emiya noticed Mark's troubled look again and it only made him smirk. In nostalgia, Emiya remembered the first time when he was about to summon his Servant on the FATE summoning system. He also wanted to summon a specific Servant from the past and he also suffered the same nervousness before the summoning. He walked closer to Mark and put his hand on the other man's right shoulder. "Relax, will you? Everything would be fine. You may or may not summon your father back...but at least you got a shot at redeeming yourself."

Mark stared at Emiya with understanding as he absorbed the words. A realization soon bloomed on his mind. "You're right. I may fail to summon him to this world, but at least I can still make it safe for everyone."

"Indeed." Emiya said before he added more. "However, if Fate lets both of you meet again, then it's a bonus – a grandiose miracle, indeed."

That would be good. Mark made a hopeful smile as his worries disappeared. The talks between them were effective and his doubts had lessened in his chest.

Suddenly, the speakers above the door crackled to life and a woman's voice echoed from it. "MASTER CANDIDATE NO. 51, MARK GRAYSON, PLEASE ENTER THE RITUAL SUMMONING ROOM."

The Bulkhead doors made a loud thud as they slid open. The summoning room lay in front of Mark and the cold wind from the inside blew underneath him.

"Go on, Mark. Goodluck with your summoning." Emiya said and flashed an energetic grin at the Hero. Mark only nodded, but still retained an uncertain frown on his face. He silently walked inside the room as the bulkhead door closed behind him.

-CHALDEA - Summoning Ritual Room-

The Invincible Hero slowly approached the circle. The closer he walked to it, the more he felt a force pulling him towards it. It was as if a circle was beckoning him. The Magic Circle was alive with Mana. The lines that made up the shape was radiating in blue. He felt the force of it caressing his skin underneath his uniform.

"Good morning, Mark." Mark looked up after he heard the voice of Ms. Animusphere. There were four large holographic screens above him. From his right, Goredolf Musik was staring down at him from a chair in the control room. Beside him was U-Olga, a ridiculing smirk still plastered on her face. Moving on from her right was the same small girl that Mark saw yesterday inside the Control Room. It turned out that she was a Servant and her name was Leonardo da Vinci.

"Good morning, Ms. Animusphere."

"Gee, this must be very exciting for you. Am I right, Mark?" the little girl, Leonardo, said with bright grin on her face.

The Hero nodded in awe. Mark couldn't still believe that the little girl, who looked like the child version of Mona Lisa, was once the famous renaissance inventor and artist, Leonardo da Vinci. Leonardo was a man in history books...so how come she was a little girl here? Weird. The Hero thought in an awkward way, but he brushed the feeling off and continued looking up.

"Remember, Mark, one wrong pronunciation in the incantation will render your summoning useless." Goredolf reminded Mark in a stern manner. He was followed by Ritsuka Fujimaru, the last person on the leftmost holographic screen.

"Relax, Invincible-san, and let the FATE system do the rest." The young Master made a calm smile. His voice was uplifting one, discreetly supporting Mark to make his summoning successful.

"Thank you, Sir Fujimaru." the Hero said as he looked down at the Magic Circle, eyeing the glowing blue lines and ancient words. "I'll start." Mark took a sharp breath of the cold air around him, building his courage inside. No stopping now. Dad, I hope you can hear me again. Invincible never prayed before, but today, he felt like he needed one. He moved and stood at the edge of the circle, raising his right hand over the ancient ritual caricature. Then, with a grunt, he closed his eyes and began to chant.

"Let silver and steel be the essence.

Let stone and the archduke of contracts be the foundation."

The magic circle flickered and a soft gust of wind began to swirl out of the edges. Dad, hear me. Dad, listen to my voice. Invincible mentally whispered, calling forth his father.

"Let rise a wall against the wind that shall fall.

Let the four cardinal gates close.

Let the three-forked road from the crown reaching unto the Kingdom come rotate."

The gust of wind slowly picked up and became a gale. Different, small and colorful lights floated out of the edges and flew together with the wind, creating a circular band of rainbow color.

"Let it be declared now; your flesh shall serve under me, and my fate shall be with your sword.

Submit to the beckoning of the Deterrent Force.

Answer, if you would submit to this will and this truth."

"Eh? What the-? Goredolf look at this! The Saint Graphs are going haywire!" Leonardo da Vinci called from her holo-screen as the director glanced at his console and saw a reading that he was very familiar with.

"I-Impossible! This level is a Grand-Class Servant!" the Director exclaimed in shock. Fujimaru continued observing Mark, a similar startled expression on his face.

Meanwhile, Mark, now standing in front of a wall of rainbow lights, didn't stop his chant.

"An oath shall be sworn here. I shall attain all virtues of Heaven. I shall have dominion over all evils of Hell."

Let's be Heroes once again, Dad. Let me be your guide to redemption. Let me be your Virgil and you as my Dante. Let us redeem ourselves together! Invincible concentrated with force and tightened his eyes more, desperately shouting his thoughts to the man whom he was hoping would heed his call. The Hero then howled and screamed the last few words of the chant.

"From the Seventh Heaven, attended to by three great words of power,

come forth from the ring of restraint, protector of the holy balance!"

The band of rainbow lights pulsated before it merged in the center and exploded. A terrible gale pushed Mark to the wall of the Summoning Room, pinning him there, as the room rocked violently. And then, just as fast as it happened, the wind stopped and the magic circle's light disappeared. Mark coughed as he slowly stood up and opened his eyes. The center of the room was shrouded in thick fog and the air around him went still.

"What happened?" he said to no one and dazedly looked up to see the four holo-graphic screens above come alive and the disheveled look of the four personnel looked down on him.

"What the hell was that!?" Goredolf asked first.

"Well, well...It looks like Mark had just summoned a very interesting Servant." The girl looked at the center with a sneer. Mark followed her gaze.

The fog blew out and the man's eyes widened in recognition. Mark's Servant was in the middle of the circle and was wearing a very familiar white and red costume with a crimson O on the chest. The Servant had black hair and a moustache that Invincible strongly recognized.

"I-It can't be!" Mark gasped as his father opened and showed his striking light blue eyes with an excited smirk forming underneath his mustache.

"Servant Pretender-Class, Omni-Man is here. Took you long enough to summon me...Son."

"Da-Dad!" Mark couldn't contain his joy. He quickly leapt and hugged his old man tightly. Nolan chuckled at his son's reaction and hugged him back, basking in the comfortable and familiar warmth of his child again. I can't believe it...The Counter Force accepted my call! Invincible couldn't believe that his summoning was successful. It only proved to him that he and his father were compatible and it was acknowledged by the Counter Force.

"Say, Son…" Mark moved his head away and looked at his father's smiling face. "Are you still my Master?" Nolan asked even though he knew what Mark would say to him.

"That's the neat part, Dad," Mark snivelled before he finally said with joy. "Of course, yes."

The two stared at each other and laughed in high spirits. Their voices rang loudly throughout the room and through the holo-screens of the four personnel above, whose faces were a mixed reaction of shock, terror and elation. The two Viltrumites, the once heroes of Mankind, the father and son, Nolan and Mark, were finally reunited once more.

-CHALDEA - Control Room-

"Record his Saint Graph!"

"His stats are off the charts! The Servant is a candidate for Grand-Class."

"It's a Grand Pretender-class, sir!"

The whole control room was in uproar after the appearance of the Pretender Servant, Omni-Man. They weren't expecting the Servant, once a treacherous Hero of Mankind, to appear under the Master, Mark Grayson. This was the first time that a modern Hero from a modern timeline was summoned from the ring of Deterrence and one that hadn't existed yet into their database.

-Observation and Briefing Room-

Meanwhile, in the Briefing and Observation Room above, Shirou was silently watching the turmoil unfold. His face was expressionless, but he was glad that Mark had been able to summon the Servant that he wanted. Congratulations, Mark. Your wish has been granted.

"It looks like Mark's desire was answered." Emiya glanced over his shoulder and smirked in peace. "What do you think, Artoria?"

Suddenly, a whisk of golden, glittering lights formed and burst out. A person materialized from it and stood gracefully behind Emiya. The person was a woman with blonde hair and evergreen eyes. She was clothed in silvery white armor over her blue and white dress. Her hair was tied into a bun and her pleasant eyes looked straight at her Master.

"Of course, Shirou. There's no greater joy than the reunification between a long-lost father and his son." Artoria said as she casted her green eyes down. The Director of Chaldea, together with U-Olga, Fujimaru and the little girl Servant, walked across the floor and towards the exit. Goredolf's face was stuck on a strained frown while the rest showed a contemplative look. The group must have decided to form an emergency meeting regarding the Viltrumite's summoning.

Emiya glanced at her with a thoughtful gaze. Jim's Servant was Artoria Alter and this is the Saber that I know – Artoria, the true King of Great Britain. The Saber that was standing beside him was the same Servant that he had during the Fifth Holy Grail War. Shirou was happy that he had summoned her again, grateful to be reunited with her for the second time. His best friend was lost during that war.

"Say, Artoria. Did you know that you have an Alter version?"

"Yes. In fact, I have lots of different versions. I also know their classes and their memories since we are all connected to each other...spiritually speaking."

Like a hive mind. "Then, Artoria, do you know your version, Saber Alter, very well?"

Artoria glanced afar, ruminating as she indeed recognized such a version of her, before she answered her Master. "Yes. I do know."

"Then do you recognize James Lake Jr.?"

Once again, Artoria stood in silence. However, her eyes lit up as if the name, and its impression, had struck her. "Jim...I do know him. My Alter version loved him as a friend. Jim, the Trollhunter – the boy who came from Arcadia." A reminiscing smile spread on her lips as she added more. "I hope he's still ok."

He is and he is still happy with his life. Emiya wanted to say it, but he simply smiled in satisfaction. He didn't want to confuse his version of Artoria more. The man glanced at his wrist watch and noticed the time.

"I think it's time to meet our fellow Master and Servant, Artoria."

"Of course, Shirou."

Shirou and Artoria began to walk towards the exit, but the man stopped in his tracks and made a side-glance at her, a serious look on his face as he asked his Servant. "By the way, in case Omni-Man betrays us, can you defeat him?"

"Of course. Even if Omni-Man is a Grand-Class Pretender Servant that possesses multiple Noble Phantasms, even if he unleashed it all on me, he would certainly never defeat me nor would he ever be on my level, because my Excalibur and Avalon are already one." Astoria curled her lips up in pride before she added. "Omni-Man has only been infamous for only a short while. I have thousands of years of history within me which is why I'm more powerful than him. Not to mention...I am a Grand-Class Saber."

True. The more ancient the Heroic Spirits are, the more powerful they are thanks to people's interpretations and beliefs. "I'm just making sure, Saber. But I would like to give that old man a chance. Mark is a Hero and I consider him a good friend, after all." Shirou said with a cheerful assurance before he and his Servant exited the room.

-CHALDEA - Director's Room-

Goredolf sat rigidly in his chair, his elbows on his sturdy oak desk while a stressed frown was drawn on his face. He had witnessed the summoning and he was completely shocked with the outcome. "I understand that Omni-Man was summoned as a Servant during the quasi Sixth Holy Grail War and he was defeated there. However, what I don't understand is why he was summoned again. We don't even have a catalyst for him."

U-Olga, sitting on the right sofa, grumbled first. Her browns knitted as she thought of a reason before she answered him. "Well, shit happens. It's probably fate. Both the Counter Force and the Root have a sick sense of humour, after all."

"U-Olga, you're the CHALDEA's advisor. How am I supposed to explain to the U.N. that Omni-Man was summoned and he was the first official Viltrumite Servant ever. Half of the world was even alarmed when Mark graduated from the Magus Assoc as the first Viltrumite to ever become a Mage." Goredolf explained as he tapped his desk. A holographic screen appeared, showing a newspaper clipping and its headline.

'Infamous Invincible graduated as a first ever Viltrumite Mage. Mage's Assoc's credibility questioned.'

"Fuck the media. They are nothing but clowns." the Alien Goddess said simply and yawned, causing the Director to grunt in irate. It was clear that she wasn't taking this seriously and it pissed him off more.

"U-Olga…"

"Oh, come on, Gordy," U-Olga snorted and casted a mocking smile, sensing his anger, before she tapped the coffee table in the middle, summoning several holo-graphic screens. "Omni-Man is in the hands of Mark. The man is a talented Mage and, not to mention, the strongest Viltrumite. He can control Omni-Man, so relax, will you?"

"About that…" Leonardo de Vinci, sitting across from Olga and beside Fujimaru, spoke without removing her eyes from her laptop. "I just read the Saint Graph of Omni-Man. It turns out that this Servant is a Grand-Class candidate for the Pretender-Class."

The Director's face paled in fear after the Servant read out the report. Grand-Class Servants were the cream of the crop of their own respective Classes. They all had Godlike powers and were enough to eradicate the world many times. If Omni-Man was a candidate to the Grand-Class status, then the Servant was definitely very strong. It made him more dangerous for the Director and, possibly, to the rest of the world.

"We've seen Grand-Classes before...but not like Omni-Man. Is anyone forgetting that he is a Pretender-Class?"

"Pretender-Class…" Fujimaru spoke in a bothered manner as he explained the Class. "Pretender-Class Servants are Heroic Spirits who lived and created great deeds by deceiving others. They pretend to be a Hero, but in reality, they had another agenda."

U-Olga glanced at him and smirked. "Well, that's how Omni-Man became infamous. He was a Viltrumite Soldier and the betrayer of Mankind."

"Indeed!" Goredolf exclaimed and tapped his desk again, the holo-screen changed and showed a live feed camera of the Observation and Briefing room. The feed showed Mark and Omni-Man sitting on the front row while Emiya and his Servant, Saber, were giving an orientation to the two. Mark was listening intently while his Viltrumite Servant was softly petting Fou on his lap.

"We have to control it." the Director suggested with uneasiness. Fujimaru darted his blue eyes at him, startled by his suggestions, but Goredolf continued. "We can copy Mark's command Seals and create a False Master book. In case Omni-man betrays us, we can use the copied Command Seals to make him commit suicide."

"Sir!" Fujimaru exclaimed in shock.

U-Olga frowned at the Director, disliking every word that he had said. "Oi, that's bad. I don't like it."

"Well, we have to do something to prevent him from betraying us!" Goredolf thundered more while his deep blue eyes observed the Viltrumite Servant, who was now tailing behind Mark in the main hallway while Fou, the CHALDEA's pet and mascot, was on his shoulder, seemingly poking the man's cheek.

Fujimaru's eyebrows crossed, disagreeing with his plan. It clearly showed how little the Director's faith in Mark and his Servant was, and it infuriated him. "The only thing that we can do, sir, is to have faith in them."

"Faith?"

"Yes, sir. I have faith in Mark and his Servant, that those two will keep the world safe. Omni-Man was summoned through the Guardian Heroic Spirit Summoning System FATE." The young Master paused before he continued. "Marisbury Animushphere makes sure that only Heroic Spirits that are beneficial for Mankind and the Earth are the only ones allowed to be summoned. If Omni-Man was allowed to be summoned, then there's only one reason why – he is needed to keep this world safe."

Fujimaru...The panic on Goredolf's face lessened as his mind opened up to clarity. He remembered how the summoning worked and he felt ashamed that he almost forgot about it because of his fear of the Viltrumites. The FATE summoning system indeed had a feature like that, allowing Servants whose intentions were for the benefit of the World and Humanity to be brought into this world. He let out a defeated sigh.

"Fujimaru...I trust that you'll guide Mark to be a full-fledged Master."

"You need not worry, sir. I am already planning for it."

U-Olga was watching the exchange and it made her smirk turn into a comedic one. "Well then, that that's settled, shall we go to the next topic?"

Everyone looked at the Advisor of CHALDEA, perplexed to whatever she meant by it. The Alien Goddess crossed her legs and arms over her chest as she leaned on the coffee table and tapped its surface. The holo-screens changed into the smaller version of the CHALDEA globe. Its surface was teeming in blue, showing the Earth's healthy status.

"Six months ago, the Near-Future Observation Lens, 'SHEBA', detected small anomalies. There are seven of them and all of them happened in succession in the future – to be precise, on the year 21XX."

Anomalies? Fujimaru blinked as he watched the small white dots start to appear on the surface of the globe. The white dots represented small anomalies that usually had no effect on Human continuity. The dots lined up in several countries of Russia, Europe, American continents, Australia, New Zealand, China, and lastly, the Philippines. Anomalies usually occured when a small but potential threat appeared and slowed down Humanity's progress.

U-Olga continued, her face shifting into a serious one. "Usually, we ignore Anomalies, but these ones eventually changed."

The white dots then sparked and became red, startling Fujimaru. The white dots, now red dots, started to expand and envelope their respective countries. The young Master's eyes widened in fear. He knew what those red dots represented. Anomalies were usually harmless to the Human Continuity, but in rare occasions, they change. And whenever it changed, it became a 'Singularity'.

"No way...They become Singularities!"

"Indeed." U-Olga said.

Goredolf sighed in dread. Why is Mankind always in danger? The Director thought in dismay. Singularities were events that could either happen in the past or in the future, and they always represented one thing – the end of Mankind.

Goredolf glanced at Fujimaru and explained further. "We don't know the factors about why these Singularities happened, but one thing is for sure, this is a danger against the Human Order and Continuity and it should be eliminated." The Director looked down at his holo-screen's live feed and saw Mark and Omni-Man inside a library. The two Viltrumites were reading a large book while Fou was sleeping on top of the older man's head. The Servant glanced behind him, only to be startled as he saw the pair of begrudging eyes of Ishtar, one of CHALDEA's residing Servants, from beside a bookshelf. Omni-Man sheepishly and apologetically smiled at her. The Sumerian Goddess snorted and walk away.

Damn...then there's really no choice then. The Director couldn't help but forget the previous label of the Viltrumite Servant. In order to prevent these Singularities from happening, he must trust all of the Servants and their Masters to do their job, including Omni-Man and his Master, Mark Grayson. "Fujimaru, in order to prevent these Singularities from occurring, we need every Masters and Servants available. Once again, can I trust you to make Mark a good Master?"

Ritsuka noticed the seriousness in his voice, but he could also tell that the Director was beginning to trust Mark and Omni-Man. A courageous smile spread on his lips as he declared. "Need not to worry, Director. With Mark and Omni-Man, as long as those two work together, the Human Order and Foundation Continuity will certainly be safe."

Goredolf didn't speak, but his deep blue eyes hardened. The words of the Master were resolute and the voice was one that he could fully trust. Well then, without further ado. "U-Olga, shall we declare it now?"

The Servant Alien Goddess only snorted and smirked wildly in excitement. "Why, of course, Gordy."

The Director sat up straight and then, with authority, he declared. "On this day, and exactly two years after the first Grand Order was declared finished and solved, I now declare the Second Grand Order – The Absolute Eradication of Future Singularities." He paused and looked at Fujimaru. "Master Ritsuka, please train Mark and his Servant, Omni-Man. Help them keep the Human Order and Foundation Continuity safe from harm."

The young Master, Ritsuka Fujimaru, nodded and spoke with unshakable resolve. "That I will, Director Goredolf Musik."

He glanced at the live feed video camera on the desk, and saw Mark and Omni-Man standing in the main hallway, looking at the wide bay window that opened to the vast and empty Antarctica. The two showed happy smiles, glad that they were reunited once again and knew that their future was bright. Their beaming grins revealed a determination that, no matter what kind of future threatened Mankind, both of them would face it together and eliminate it together, keeping humanity's future peaceful and safe, away from extinction.

- FIN -

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of Invincible, Fate/Stay Night and Trollhunters. Names, Places and events are purely fictional, if one exist in real life then its purely coincidental.

Special thanks to Pure Red Crane for beta-reading and proofreading. You're the best.

Finally its over! I'm done with this fanfic of mine! Hello everyone, if you're reading this then you've reached the end of this fanfic. I would like to thank everyone for choosing and reading this fanfic, I do hope that you're all entertained and escaped from reality. This fanfic was actually inspired after I watched Trollhunters final movie and Invincible. I immediately thought that, why don't I create a triple crossovers between this franchises and I did.

First of all, Trollhunters had ignited my imagination on writing fanfics again. The series is good at first however I do noticed the decline of its quality as I watched the series. I now know the reason why for it. The writers of the Tales of Arcadia franchises are actually SJW and supports woke pandering. (They even have pronouns on their bio's). People who supports SJW's and woke pandering can't write proper stories for they always push nothing but activism and realism. They don't know what fun and happiness is. They don't have imagination. This could be the reason why the final movie of Trollhunters was such a disaster and completely disservice to the fans. (I've also noticed the decline in the franchises fandom. This might be the reason why).

Second, I watched Invincible and read the comics. At first I thought it was fun however as soon as I use my brain for it, I finally realized that it was actually incorrigible and downright unnecessary nihilistic. A complete disrespect to the Superhero genre. Everyone, can I ask you something? What do you think is a Superhero is?

A superhero is someone that is strong enough to carry the burden of the world with a smile and confidence. A superhero is someone that is an icon to everyone. A perfect ideal figure that everyone could love and agree with. Invincible is simple isn't that! What kind of a Hero that get's beat up every time!? He's only alive due to heavily biased plot armor that surrounds him! The comics supports that! And please...Humanity isn't shit, so what's up with this heavy realism and nihilism against our species!? THERE'S NOTHING GOOD ABOUT THIS SHOW AND THE COMIC!

The reason why I finished this fanfic was because to forget both Trollhunters and Invincible. I am saving myself by climbing out of the rabbit hole of both franchises.

In anyways. I would like to thank you for reading this fanfic. May we all have a Merry Christmas this year and hopefully, next year, Woke pandering would disappear next year.