"You failed", he said in a weird, really deep voice that echoed everywhere even though it was an open area. She covered her ears and fell to her knees, trying to block out the sounds, but they only got louder when suddenly she heard another crack and saw Peter's neck had snapped back into place, his mask now gone as he stared at her with pale, ghostly eyes. Then the being clenched his hand into a fist as Buffy heard multiple screams, crashes, and people running around in terror. She could feel the power coming from each and every one of those Stones. She recognized one of those as the one on Vision's forehead. The being then raised his hand in which he wore the Gauntlet, and she saw six glowing Stones. Dawn! Buffy wanted to move and try to fight the being, but she was just frozen in place, why, she could not tell. "NOOOOOOOOOO!" She heard a girl's voice cry out in grief and disbelief. There was a sickening crack and Peter stopped struggling as Buffy covered her mouth with her hand in horror. "Insect", the being growled in a voice that only made Buffy more afraid of him, as Peter tried to struggle but it was in vain. Then she heard a familiar swinging sound and looked up to see Peter Parker aka Spider-Man swinging at the being, but in spite of his swiftness, the being was faster and grabbing Peter by the throat, slammed him to the ground hard as Peter gasped. In his left hand was some kind of Gauntlet, and while Buffy had no idea what it could do, she just felt terrified of it, and the power she could feel coming from it. He wore a golden armor with a golden helmet on top of his head, and that just increased his menace to her. Then, in front of her, there was a blue rip in Space as out walked a giant, purple being, whose sheer presence radiated power, authority and fear. The breeze was picking up pace, and Buffy could feel her dread increasing second by second. They were swaying due to a light breeze, but Buffy didn't feel calm. Chapter 1- A bad dream? Buffy Summers, the Slayer, the Chosen One, held a sword in her hand as she looked around at the trees in the daylight.
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