Name: Miguel Ibarra of Earth-81/Reaper Silver
Height: 5’11
Species: Human
Usog: Fire, Bone, Heat
Name: Miguel Ibarra of Earth-11/Prometheus Silver
Height: 5’11
Species: Human
Usog: Truth
Prometheus Silver kept on running away. “Dude! Didn’t think my master and my fellow student who is ANOTHER REAPER would be THIS POWERFUL DEAD OR ALIVE!!!”
Prometheus Silver gets shot in the shoulder, blood fluttering out. He regenerates but another bubble gets nearer them both.
“GET DOWN!!!” Reaper Silver knocks Pro Silver down as the bubble blows up around them.
Prometheus Silver blocks another strike only for some invisible bubble to puncture his own spirit, which wriggles out of his physical body. “WHAT THE HELL!?!?”
The Reaper Silver blasts flames at the enemy only for a bone ninja star to cut his blade and pin him to the ground. “Shit-...”
Suddenly, The Reaper Prime, now an undead servant, tackles Reaper Silver to the ground and beats him.
The Reaper Silver dodges, weaving from his strikes, only to be immediately beaten to a pulp and into the ground.
“Remember who you are!” roared Reaper Silver.
The Reaper Prime screeches like an animal, spitting out acid from his jaws. His face is nothing but a skull. His cowl and shroud darkens the entirety of the sky.
The Reaper Prime headbutts the conniving dark creature before him, bu the Reaper Prime is just too quick, lethal, undead, and mindless, as he beats Silver to the ground.
Prometheus Silver is also tackled and pinned to the ground. He laughs. “It’s funny because you’re still dying!”
Prometheus Prime beats Prometheus Silver’s face, screeching with his skull face and thrashing him around.
“Prometheus Prime! Stop!” yelled Prometheus Silver.
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“What are they!?” asked the Reaper Prime.
Prometheus Silver beats Prometheus Prime’s face. “Something with brain damage. Kidding! These bastards are our prime selves…”
Prometheus Prime knocks Prometheus Silver’s teeth in.
“OW!!! Reaps! Beat him up!” yeleld Prometheus Silver. “Quick! Time to blank and flank!!!”
“That is a dishonorable-!!!”
“BLANK AND FLANK!!!” Prometheus Silver stripped his cape off and covered both entities with his cape as he proceeded to beat them with the blanket over them.
Reaper Silver rolls his eyes and beats them as well.
The entities removed their blanket as Prometheus Silver hammers his foot into their face, and proceeds to pin him down with his foot. “Prometheus Silver SPECIAL ATTACK!!! BUBBLING FEET!!!” Prometheus armors his foot with bubbles and throws a kick barrage. “PAPA STYLE’S THE SLIPPER!!!”
Prometheus Prime is beaten and has his head crushed.
Reaper Silver then grabs him and pushes him away as Reaper Prime snaps his elbow, before crushing his head, horrifying Prometheus.
Prometheus Silver, for the first time, closes his eyes, and prays.
“The Echoes of God speaks to me...” said Prometheus Silver, looking up.
“(Become your intended purpose, Fire Bringer.)”
“A Betrayer…” said Prometheus Silver.
“(A Shepherd… As you raised Miguel like sheep.)”
“I raised him like cattle.”
“(You raised him like a son. Is a son, cattle?)”
“You had Your Son crucified…”
“(I did. And through His sacrifice, a Lamb, all Sin vangushed.)”
“You told Your Son to die. Why!?”
“(I tried to warn Him. He chose this. He invited an idea… that He could return stronger after his first life… And He did.)”
“You should’ve stopped Your Kid… You should’ve stopped me.”
“(In all honestly, I much preferred your version, a version of my Son, who was happy. But happiness is not for you, my child, clearly, for you have chosen selfishness. Be like Beatle, your other self, who chose humility, finding happiness by being… Man. A Son of Man.)”
“Why kill Your Son?”
“(Because He knew, as much as it hurt, that His Choice would save all of you. A good father knows what is best for their Son. We are meant to give them tools…)” The Voice’s voice broke. “(Not forcing the hammer on their steel. For their steel, malleable as it can be, is guided, not forced, or you will end up with a blunt sword.)”
“I… wanted Miguel… The one whom I consider my Son… of Earth-777… I uh… I believed he was… an extension of me. But then I slowly realized that what I made him do… Were things I wanted… Not what he wanted. I’m a terrible father.”
“(You are a good father. Because you didn’t force him back into your life. You let him find his own way, as I did Mine. I, am proud to call you as one of My Sons.)”
Prometheus began to glow. “I… AM… PROMETHEUS!!!”
Name: Miguel Ibarra of Earth-11/Prometheus Unbound
Height: 5’11
Species: Human
Usog: Eyes of the Voice
“I am Prometheus… And I am Unbound.”
Name: Miguel Ibarra of Earth-81/Reaper Undead
Height: 5’11
Species: Human
Usog: Fire, Bone, Heat
“Let the fires in your hearts return…” whispered Prometheus Unbound.
The two beings slowly turned to him.
Prometheus’s voice echoed in the very fabric of space-time, throughout the cosmos. “NOW!!!”
And, the fires returned, and they felt peace for the first time in years.
“Transcend and ascend…” said Prometheus, as they left, and Prometheus Unbound snapped his fingers, as Reaper, undead, awakens.
“Pro… I’m-...”
“Undead… I have found my truth…” said Prometheus Unbound. “The Voice has told me many great things… And I truly love my self now, even for a little… Now, I will keep working on it. Now, let’s help our boy.”
Prometheus Unbound and Reaper Undead grabbed each other’s arms.