Mary: UMBRA LONG TIME NO SEE, THE FALSEHOOD OF YOUR GODHEAD POWERS ENRAGES ME BUT WE BOTH KNOW IT WOULD BE NAIVE FOR ME TO FIGHT YOU IN THE STATE YOU ARE IN NOW.
Mary: EVEN IF YOUR NEWFOUND POWERS ARE CONCOCTED FROM THE HUSK OF LONG DEAD GODS AND YOU DONT DESERVE IT, I WOULD BE LYING IF I SAID I WASNT SCARED OF YOUR POWER.
Mary: SO... WHAT WILL IT BE FALSE PROPHET.
umbra: leave my sacred universe.
umbra: i pity your fragile existence you really are worth less than nothing.
umbra: i dont kill you because i am now this universe's guardian and killing you would put many things in great risk.
umbra: but my patience for you has run dry.
umbra: so i give you one final offer you witch.
umbra: you can leave as if you never existed in this universe or you can change and stop being such a BITCH.
> Mary stays silent.
umbra: in reality the choice is a facetious one because there is a third option.
umbra: die.
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Mary: FUCK YOU.
> Mary leaves a burst of holy light is spread across umbra's infinitely dark chasm of a face. the cosmos within it doesnt even light up a second but it knows the gesture was meant in vain.
> umbra floats around. it knows that its host universe is now long gone and the wars it fought for werent really for that but Mary and it both know that there is something greater at stake here.
> The Prime Universe.
> Where The Loser commits the ultimate sacrifice that he had so failed to make in so many others.
> Infact there are infinitely many others that happened like that because this timeline is the only one that had progressed this far.
> But his sacrifice had allowed the multiverse to be born with new life and new decisions branching off into new paths.
> Like a singularity everything canon and non canon was drawn to that point and then flung outward.
-8th December 2055: 8th December -1g-
> Jack enters the rift.
> The curtains close.