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I am proud of you, my little Nightmare. I know this has not been easy, but your trials are nearing an end. Soon, I will be strong again, and I will take the torch that you have lit and lead us into a new era.”
“I’m not your enemy,” he said. “I’ve never been your enemy.”
“I do believe you know my niece.”
“I believe you know her as Nightmare.” His mouth stretched wide. “Among other things.”
“Rest in peace, Aftershock,” she said with an exaggerated sigh. “His abilities might have been a seven on the Richter scale . . . but his personality was barely a two.”
His thoughts spun to Nova, and how she believed that society was too reliant on prodigies. People expected a Renegade to be around to help them whenever they needed it. To solve all their problems for them. Maybe she was right. Maybe they depended too much on superheroes. And what if that dependence cost Max his life?

