Starco Broken Comic Novels & Stories

Axen looked at me without a speck of emotion on his face and said. "I accept. Our bond is broken with the blessing of the Goddess.' Axen tried and failed to hold back another howl. In the end he let loose a loud heart breaking cry that felt like a dagger to my heart, then fell back hitting the hard Chapel floor with a thud.

Mara stared at the shape that rose from the ruins of memory. And the shape stared back. Same face. Same eyes. The same scar over the left eyebrow. Even the same way to breathe. For a moment, Mara had the feeling of seeing a mirror. But then the stranger smiled. And that smile wasn't her. Silver light went over the square. The broken fragments of memory floated around the shape like Stars. Every shard contained memories. Millions of them. Childhood. Wars.

But like those twelve men, they looked like the twelve stooges, they miscalculated a bomb, it was too much gunpowder. In his alternate reality of his alternate version, instead of just blowing up the complex, that complex of laboratories and vaults, everyone there died, if his version of Astro-Star had not tried to prevent the destruction of a block of an area business in a rest time, he was caught by the explosion, shattered moonstone hit him in full, killing him.