72 Reverse Summoned (1/2)
I check up on Antigone when I am finally home.
My daughter is sleeping soundly in her little cradle in her room, completely unaware of anything that had happened throughout the night.
Antigone was asleep when I went to have a late dinner in a restaurant with Allison, who had waited for me all night because I did promise her that I would join her for dinner.
I joined Allison in her apartment after our dinner for some intimacy. Allison was also sleeping soundly and very satisfyingly when I left. I am also very satisfied and still horny as hell.
I did drop by Oxford Hotel and satisfy Sandra Bullock too – because why not?
I had time to spare, and she is a beautiful woman.
With my power, my body is always ready to make and receive love.
Unfortunately, I couldn't have sex with the them both simultaneously to save time. It will be very hot too, but I don't think either of them are open to threesome or more.
Sandra did ask me if I was fucking my lawyer (Allison), so I think she is one-man one-relationship type.
That might be a problem in the future since I am more of an open-type relationship. I will have plenty of woman whom I will have sexual relationship with.
Getting stuck to one woman for the rest of my life just isn't for me, especially now that I know I am an Aspect.
Aspect is more powerful than Gods or Goddesses since Terra didn't seem to bat an eye when she just snatches Elune from the Goddess of the Moon to be my servant, in mind, body and soul, which is very cool.
Elune is basically mine for all times, since the soul is eternal – probably.
From what Elune has described to me, that Moon Goddess is very powerful, but Terra could probably bitch-slap that Goddess into non-existence.
Terra is literally Chaos itself, the beginning of everything.
Actually, Terra is the Master of Chaos, which is even higher if you think about it.
Chaos seems to be someone or something else. She did mention that I am not exactly Time itself. I am a Master of it – with a capital M.
What does Master really mean?
Regardless, this just gives me an idea of how powerful I once was. Even Gods and Goddesses are below me. I think only the Primordial are a problem, but the Aspects have a verbal agreement with them for the sake of not destroying the whole multiverse.
Our conflicts can unravel the whole multiverse?
How powerful we must be for that to happen?
So, I guess I should only look out for spawns or champions of Primordial. But even then, those guys or girls – not being sexists – couldn't kill me outright. Terra has said so.
One of the Primordial must have break the rule for my current predicament.
I wonder which one.
Eh? I don't even know any of their names or how many they are.
Terra didn't mention any specifically. She simply refers to them all as the Primordial.
The Primordial obviously isn't one entity. I am very sure of this since I have saw them in the beginning, when time has started. Their spirits are immense, crushing down upon me.
This also explains why I am not actually Time itself.
Time didn't exist when I become self-aware. It is right after Terra did, and it appears that the Primordial has already existed before Time even begin.
I suppose I will call that era Timeless – since Time isn't born yet, in a sense.
I do wonder who Time is.
It can't be my daughter because how would that work logically?
Antigone was still asleep when I went to conduct a search for Stephanie and the other four children with the local authorities.
For a challenge, the Hydra agents – who are also mingled with the local police – did not tell me where the black site is located.
I have to figure it out all by myself without resorting to Shield or Hydra, so it is like a treasure hunt.
I had fun, so it was something.
With micro surveillance cameras all over the tunnel, I know exactly what happened within.
It is to make sure that Stephanie and her four former bullies wouldn't get themselves severely hurt in the process. I am not looking to killing them. I only need to scare them a little.
Despite their young age, I think those girls are quite brave.
They did cry a lot though, so I have to cut the psychological torture abruptly.
I didn't use any of the other rooms along the hallways even though the men have prepared them for me so meticulously, but I suppose having a murdering holographic ghost chasing them might be a little bit too much.
They might need a psychologist help if that happen – well more sessions. They will have to attend at least a couple sessions to make sure there are no lingering effects in their young mind.
It is also interesting to know that Mrs. Connors is a slut.
Mr. Connors a family man, who is working long and hard hours to provide enough for his family, yet his wife backstabs him.
I think I should do something about that, if not for the man, then it is for Stephanie. Living in such an environment is bad for anyone.
This is probably why mum moves out with dad the moment she is able to.