Before The Change. Before the Bomb. During that previous life where she had these powers and had
been a part of this team -- The Legion. Well, The Old Legion -- that had been one of the great
things about her powers. To just gaze into a mirror and see that beautiful perfect face. She
could have stared at that face for hours. But there was nothing now. Nothing at all.
She turned her head and walked towards a large window that gave a great view of The Headquarters
Courtyard and gazed at The Black Circle in the sky. Was it the Sun? The Moon? Hard to say
anymore. And surrounding it was a Crimson Sky.
The lady in the photo had a name. Tara Shreds. For awhile she had been a villain, a traitor, and
maybe for a little bit -- a hero. But she abandoned all that to live the life of an ordinary
person. And she did do that and found some happiness from that. But it all ended too soon.
She put the photo back and shut the secret compartment. Sometimes she wished for some great
Miracle that would wipe away this current world and return it to how it had been. She wanted that
so bad.
But there were no more Miracles left in this world. None.
The Last Holiday Miracle Pet had died years ago.
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The BLOOD
Scrawled CRYSTAL SKULL
of the NAMER BOY
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