Chapter 451 - 451 Chapter 451: This is Me (1/2)
Chapter 451 - 451 Chapter 451: This is Me
451 Chapter 451: This is Me
“What’s up?”
“I re uess? I wasn’t in the right state of mind”
“”
“What do you want, et to know you”
“What can you tellin the void?”
“I… don’t really know anything about it, besides seeing it before… before I hurt you, and then after when I died But everything is hazy, like a dream I can’t really tell you mu—”
“Hm Then interest for you stops here, mother If that’s all, then I will take my leave”
“Wait!”
And just like that, the grains of sand that had finally known peace were once again thrown into chaos as the entire beach practically started to change foran to crawl on top of each other before— only stopping as it completely encompassed Alice and Riley
“” Riley didn’t really think much about it as he just turned to look at what Alice created And although it was quite hard to tell because there was only a single color surrounding hie room with several pieces of furniture in it
“This… this is the previous base of the Hope Guild,” the tone of Alice slowly turned fro around the lobby-like hall made of sand she created
And if one were to be outside and looking fro tall on the beaches of Atlantic City
“And why are you showing me this, mother?” Riley said as he continued to scan the interior— there was also a bar, with intricate carvings on each stool Perhaps even more so than Alice’s control of her powers, Riley was more impressed with her ability to recreate every detail
It would seem that before she started to lose her ood— an understatement, for sure
“Because I want to introducethe sand infrastructure around thee— this time, into a tinier, but still spacious roorew up”
“” Riley scanned the room— and suffice it to say, it was quite… colorful Of course, everything was still made of sand, but her entire room probably had more personality than Riley himself There were all sorts of stuffed toys, as well as a bunch of machines that seemed like old arcades
“I was 7 years old when I fully mastered my abilities,” Alice then picked up one of the teddy bears, “I used it to steal ood kid”
“I arandmother, Charlotte… she wasn’t really around much as you could expect”
“I know, she told me when I was in prison”
“You were in prison?” Alice blinked a couple of tih, “I suppose we’re ht”
“No, Diana and Bernard have always been there for ht,” a subtle wry smile crawled on Alice’s face as she heard her son’s words But after a fewaround the rooain moved; this tis now stood around them,
“I don’t knohat sort of stories they made about me— but I was 13 years old when I was first thrown into a juvenile prison for roup of peopleversion of her being circled by what looked like other heroes,
“That’s the ht I was… seeking for attention I thought it was the only way your grandh, before the surrounding turned into the interior of a prison,
“Fast forward to a couple of years, I was sent to the Superrand absent in your life, mother She was also completely absent in mine”
“Even now?”