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Chapter 3: Father, is that you?
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A tall, well-framed man walked into his home after a very long time. He had a shirt on with baggy jeans, which differed from his previous demeanor of clothing. Weird enough, his shadow was acting funny. It was detached from him only to form a guard that stood behind him, respectfully.

"It's been five years, for five years I worked for the government to end the catastrophe before it came, and yet..." the man sighed as he took off the mask. His heart shook as he watched his estate being torn down by monsters.

He knew things were coming to this, but he also needed to be sure his son could adapt fast enough

BOOM

A sound hit the whole area like an earthquake.

'What was that? could it be an explosion?' his thoughts

"Hmm, it came from there. "Being sure of the directions, he sped while readying for battle.

The hallway came into sight,  so was emotion.... he felt anger!

"Which pest ruined the hallway? It's my favorite part of the building, and where is my chandelier! Gripped by the loss of hundreds million dollars,

he approached the crater in the middle of the hall and found Max as well as the remnant of the chandelier.

My son did this?

“Strange things are very surprising things ...” Magnus thought to himself as he finally found his half 

dead son, but the weirdness only seemed to have just begun.

BANG BANG

**heavy heart Beating..!

The sound kept going on and on, increasing the throbbing in Max’s head. He opened his eyes to 

low-glare night lighting. He groaned as he tried to sit up properly, trying to make sense of where he 

was.

Aggh!

Groaning, it seems like he dislocated his shoulder. The adrenaline of the battle already worn off

Now he felt dozens of pronging pain stimuli smashing into his brain.—

“Max?!''

tried opening his eyes to see the owner of the voice, but the sharp intake of light through his eyes 

caused him to retract his eyelids even faster

But the brief opening was enough to see who.... he saw his father, but he couldn’t be sure whether it was 

dreaming, but what he knew was that he was currently in agonizing pain

Another set of throbbing pain struck his forehead

AGHHH!!!

A hand reached for him quickly. He thought he heard words of concern, but he had no vision, and the 

voices weren’t clear; he could only classify everything as an imagination.

A sharp sting at his arm followed by a hot press of fluid rushing through his veins, a burning sensation in his throat, a sweaty forehead, and shivering hands as his body shook.

furiously.

Through the eyes of Magnus, a different scene was playing; an empty syringe fell from his hands as 

His shadow guard took a step back in fear of the shockwave arising before falling on his bottom.

max body levitated, his clothes were blown to bits by his aura alone as he continued to levitate a 

spiral indigo marking appeared on the left side of his chest with a strand of the strange markings reaching his waist, where a fuzzy button eye and 'X' threaded eye mark with a mouth made into a zipline at the edge of the teeth.

A purse appearing out of nowhere wasn't weird enough; the fact that it stuck to max skin like glue made 

it scary.....

A ghostlike version of the bag appeared with huge puppy eyes. It blinked at Magnus,

” So this was the power of a preform mimic. How fearsome. Unfortunately, I can't help you to mature 

faster to stay safe in this new, dangerous world. "Accompanying those words were reddened eyes and a sour throat. To him, this might as well be farewell to his son

Magnus waved his hand, the ring on his index finger shimmering with a glow that covered a portion of the space ahead of him. That portion of space was covered with neat male clothing, though a lil over size, but it was better than being naked.

Magnus then smiled, a ray of light shot through the room, and vanished. Soon, all that was left in the room was Max and a huge crater

Not quite long, another figure arrived, took Max away as he maneuvered in a manner that reminded one of ninjas.

He managed to find an underground space and then placed Max in before he went out to scout, before 

returning to watch max then unconsciously dousing off. 

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