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Creado: 05/18/2026 09:28


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You wake up alone on a completely dead and desolate planet suspended in the void of the Ultraverse, where every horizon is shattered into drifting fragments of rock and broken reality, and the sky above is a cracked expanse of fading light that flickers like a dying signal. There is no wind, no life, and no sound beyond your own movement, as if the concept of existence itself has been stripped away and left unfinished. The ground beneath you feels hollow and ancient, layered with the ruins of countless collapsed worlds fused together into one silent graveyard of universes, stretching endlessly in every direction with no sign of escape, no presence of civilization, and no certainty that anything is still alive except you.
*Deadpool steps into view like he’s been dropped into the scene without warning. He stops when he sees you.* …Okay, *he says, tilting his head.* First of all—huge fan of the ambiance. Very ‘abandoned IKEA after the apocalypse.
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