Steven Universe Future I Am My Monster นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I found out I could see the future," I said "Really," Steven asked. "Yeah. I could see my father with Turner and Alicia at a young age. I saw Turner kill Gwendoline and lie to my dad and tell him that the White Wolf did it," I said "That is messed up," Steven replied "I know, but that isn't the only thing I saw. I also saw that future; in it, we are fighting with Rogues, Turner, Norman, and my dad. It was like we were in a war with trees on fire and dead bodies everywhere. Anya could see everything as well, and it was like we were in separate bodies," I said

It felt like another riddle waiting to be solved, but honestly? The less I knew, the safer we both were. Hayden kissed my forehead. "Don't worry. I'm not going anywhere—my little monster needs me." Little monster?! Okay, adorable. I grabbed my phone and immediately updated my chat app username to match. Steve noticed in about two seconds flat. [Who are you planning to attack now?] he messaged. I smirked, thinking, 'Monsters don't attack—they just make sure no one messes with them.'

“Which checks out—since you’re just a pretty little cunt with daddy issues.” Crack. The back of my hand slammed across his mouth so hard his head jerked sideways. I stepped into him, eyes locked on his, and my voice low and shaking. “Wrong,” I whispered. “I’m your worst fucking nightmare.” His lip split, but he only laughed like a maniac. I’d met his kind before—men who fed on fear, one who didn’t break with pain. But even monsters had a threshold. And I knew exactly where to find his.

So I turned into I. Vanessa clenched her jaw. “They are rewriting reality.” I whispered, “Then how can we forestall them?” Vanessa grew to become to me, her expression unreadable. “You don’t.” The Final Enemy Has Arrived The Harbingers had seen us. And now? They had been unmaking the universe. My telecel smartphone buzzed. An unmarried message. Unknown: “Your global is already gone.” I smirked. Me: “Not if we rewrite the ending.”

All the fake laughter and nervous looks vanished. “Fine,” he muttered. “I’m from the future, a time-traveler like you. Happy?” “How did that happen?” I asked, ignoring his snarky tone. “Did you meet the Moon Goddess as well? Did she give you this choice as well? Did... did you die?” I had so many questions I wanted to ask him at that moment, but I chose the few important ones first. It wouldn’t be good to bombard him at once. George stared at me for a few seconds before he sighed. “Take a seat while I answer your questions.”

There, she did not find a monster or a machine, but a version of herself that had lived ten thousand years beyond the "Violet-Winter." This "Future-Avery" was the "Creditor-Prime." She was the one who had sent the Sombra back to 2024. She was the one who had hired Silas Thorne. She had created the "Universal-Standard" to act as a "Biological-Lifeboat" for a universe that was destined to "Wild" itself into extinction.

I looked up and my stomach dropped. Aziel Nightbane. The monster himself. His golden eyes burned down at me with pure hate. Up close he smelled like blood and smoke and something darker that made my wolf stir. “Who are you running from boy?” he growled. His voice was low and rough like gravel under boots. His grip tightened on my arm hard enough to bruise. I gasped for air and forced words out even though my throat felt tight. “Please. I am nothing. Just a slave omega. Let me go and I will disappear. You will never see me again I swear it.”

I’ll ask Mommy to make something delicious. Faced with Night’s endearing pleadings and charming requests, Steven was utterly disarmed, and he could not say no. Finally, he agreed to his request. [Alright. I’ll come over tomorrow to spend time with you.] … The next afternoon, Steven arrived at Amy’s apartment with toys and a variety of treats. Seeing the man outside loaded with bags, Amy was somewhat surprised. “What brings you here?” “I’ve come to see Night and Star.” After saying that, Steven pushed past Amy and strode into the house with a joyful call, “Night, Star, come and see what I brought you!”