The Time Stone, page 43
A young boy runs up to the casing and puts his hands on it as he eyeballs the precious jewel within. He has a fair-haired dark black set of curls and a look of innocence as he gazes into the casing.
“Howard… Howard Kowolski, come here this instant”, a woman yells from a distance and the twelve-year-old boy turns and groans then turns back to the casing and says “someday” before he runs off away from the casing.
The object glows brightly as it is viewed straight and organized in the casing by all who pass by it, believing it is the sun glistening off of it and the casing but it vibrantly glows proudly from within. The Time Stone!
Somewhere in time, far from Chronix Bay, a dark shadow of a man sits, with bumps on his face like feathers, cloaked in darkness and in an environment of pure light shining around him but only intensifying his completely dark form, a shadow in the light alone, the same form that gave orders to the Machination. He screams up into the void of empty space loudly summoning all the fear and anguish that he could sustain and harness throughout all of time.
The End!
Jeffrey Estrella, The Time Stone
