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The room chilled the second he entered the room, letting him know that this ghost came from the portal.  However this chill was familiar, as is should, considering this was at one time was the boy who would have been his son.  The chill wasn't the complete chill that his older self gave off, not the same cold that penetrated his very bones, chilling his soul.  This frigid air did not freeze a person to the spot they stood.  And because it wasn't, he knew that this ghost came from the past. He informed his part in creating the monster that destroyed the future, and how, the many losses he acquired because of those past events, changed him fro

The Nasty Burger was in shambles after the original explosion it was torn in half. Large chunks of twisted metal scattered around the lot, the remaining floor cracked and in some places completely crumbled.  The huge sign proclaiming to the world, in once luminescent letters that this was a fast food restaurant. And somehow in all this carnage, the large vat filled with a highly combustible sauce was still intact. The large grill used to cook meat currently glowing an ominous red as it leaned against the metal pots, a ticking time bomb. At this moment there was an out of shape balding middle aged man standing in front of the blasted remains

The first sound that filled the air after the ghost stopped laughing, was screaming, phantom's screaming. The reason for these sounds of anguish, quite obvious, several long deep slashes were apparent on the evil entity's chest. Green ectoplasm seeped through his fingers as he attempted to stop the bleeding. He fell to the ground, mimicking the action of hyperventilating, considering he has no need to breath. After a few more seconds of screaming, more slashes appeared on his chest and arms, the pain was etched in phantom's face, his eyes wide in disbelief. What was going on? Was the question currently running through everyone's mind.  The g

As he sat waiting, he recalled something that the time medallion was still lodged in the boy's chest, keeping him locked to this horrible time. The older man donned the gauntlets once again and moved to the still bleeding body.  After activating the device, he reached into the damaged chest, searching and finally grasping the troublesome piece of jewelry, he removed it.  Instantly causing the corpse to disappear.   Now that he's done that, a different future was sealed. The man shuddered at his deed, however he knew it was for the best.  Already he could feel his memories changing, the air growing fresher.  Peering through the window once ag