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When the villain only found you, the hero’s sidekick, in the hero’s hideout they thought that this was going to be easy. You are excited as well, because finally there is no-one there to hold you back.
So, long story I'm not gonna get into, but the "Hero" was actually placed here specifically to keep track of me and keep the balance and all that, and was the only one given the power to actually keep me chained down.
Not that I'm against being chained down, it's just that so many things could be solved so much easier if I was the one in control.
My power is just... everything. I don't know how it would be classified in one of those databases that keep track of everything.
And now that Star is gone, as much as I like him, I can do anything.
"What do you even do?" She smirked, "Just the sidekick, not even a real hero, what makes you special enough to be just that and no more?"
"You should really not be here." I look blankly back.
"Or what, you'll 'sidekick' me? Y'know like kick me in- I don't think so."
"I can't save you if you are hurt too much. I don't want you to die here."
"Go ahead then. Do whatever it is you're gonna do. I dare you." And she stepped forward.
I looked at her, disappointed. And I raised my hand, palm up, closed fist.
And I opened my fist.
A single raisin, on a small string, floated over to her slowly.
And it traveled so slowly. It was like a speck of dust in a ray of sunlight, although, there was no sunlight here.
It bumped into her, and stopped.
And the entire room shifted colors, shapes, objects and even creatures.
And more raisins.
And parts of the building collapsed, one, a massive fork, fell on her, impaling her.
And I leave.
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This is not good.
This is a bad story.
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