Sep 20, 2022 02:01
I have met the Wolverine.
Old, tired, wrecked, and empty...
He haven’t always been like this... He had the stars once before.
Coming from nothing, a dark hole, to everything.
But then the stars burned... And he only had the moon to howl to...
Until someday, he met the Phoenix...
But his own obsession to get closer got him burned, until the flame was extinguished...
Now roaming the Earth, as if none of Heaven nor Hell wanted him...
The fights kept on going, so the thoughts would stop...
Until the day he stumbled...