"Wanda! Wanda! No! Don't leave me" pietro cried as he held his motionless sister in his arms surrounded by debris. A wound can be seen on the girl's neck. Just when pietro was busy crying and distracted, something astonishing happened.
Black smoky threads appeared on Wanda's neck. The wound soon closed and healed.
Crow slowly opened his eyes. He glanced at his surroundings. He was shocked after seeing the destruction around him. The room was barley intact and a missile booster was sticking out from the ceiling.
He tried to break away from the silver haired boy's embrace, but found that he barely had any strength left.
Pietro felt movement in his arms, "Wanda! You are alive! You are alive! Thank god! Thank god! ".
"Wanda? "After hearing the boy call him wanda, only now it register to him that his body felt smaller, lighter. He inspected his hands, even though they were covered with ash and dust it still looked delicate and smooth.
" Wanda are you feeling okay, does it hurt anywhere? "
Crow shock his head, "I'm fine now, just let me rest a little".
He closed his eyes and began to jog through his memories. It all began few years ago when he found a mysterious book. It had many spells and rituals written on it. He curiously started reading it, after he finished the book he didn't feel any different and thought this book was nothing special,until the next day he saw horrible reality of his universe.
He saw human insignificance. alien and indifferent nature of the universe. He would have lost his sanity if he didn't kill himself at that moment.
After his death he came to this world and became a little girl.
"Pietro, I am going to sleep a little, can you keep watch for a moment? "
"Don't worry, sleep I will wake you up if hear anything suspicious" Sometime later,Crow was busy absorbing wanda's memories when he felt his body shake. "I ..i think someone is coming this way" Pietro said in a shaky voice.