❝ 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐆𝐎𝐍𝐄. 𝐖𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐎 𝐅𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 ❞
the hubris of the young icarus resulted
in his demise. this is why we lost today
𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘴 : 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦
𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘸𝘰
𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙡𝙫𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣...
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𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗦𝗘𝗩𝗘𝗡 ❝𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐀𝐍𝐓-𝐌𝐀𝐍 ❞
DAHLIA REACHED the memorial sight once again, flowers clutched tightly in her hands. It's been five years since the loss of millions of life on the planet of Earth, including her love. Ava. Dahlia spent the last five years trying to figure out the source behind her new found powers. The first person she confided in was Misty Leeds, hoping to see if this was some sort of Terragenesis Dahlia unconsciously underwent.
However, according to Misty an individual undergoing Terragenesis remembers the feeling of being encapsulated in a cocoon. Dahlia did not experience such a transformation. Her source of her powers remained a mystery.
To Dahlia, it seemed she obtained the power of fragrance manipulation but it was not simple as that. The scent she emits from her fingertips causes hallucinations, causing people to see things which are not real or perceive them in a different manner. A wonderland hallucination. However, Dahlia did see a use for her new found powers, living her life normally before she obtained her powers.
Dahlia approached the stone slab, scanning the list of names before her eyes land on Ava's name. She sighs, placing the bouquet of flowers on the ground near the slab. Dahlia looks around, noticing several civilians. It was busier than usual.
Five years. Who would've thought it would be five years since the snap. It seemed like yesterday to Dahlia. She misses Ava immensely. She recognised several names of others on the slabs. Those belonging to Hope Van Dyne, Janet Van Dyne and Hank Pym. She never expected to see Scott Lang's name as well. Everyone she knew were dusted.
The sound of commotion disturbs her thoughts once she sees a familiar looking face running through the memorial sight. Her eyes widened once she realises whose face it was.
"It can't be." Dahlia watches as the individual scans the slabs, searching for a name. She hastily walks towards him, noticing his shoulders sink. Her heart hammered in her chest, finally seeing a face she thought was long gone.
Scott Lang.
"Scott!" Dahlia said. The man looks up at her, his own eyes widening in shock. Scott limps towards Dahlia, before the two hug each other. They both sigh in relief, knowing they were both alive.
"What happened? Hope, Hank..." Scott stuttered.
"Where have you been? It's been five years." Dahlia said.
"It felt more like five hours to me." Scott admitted.
"What? How is that possible?"
"I suppose time works differently in the Quantum Realm."
"Scott..."
"This could mean something. We need to speak to the Avengers." he said.
