Powerpuff: the void looked back (was gonna wait. Just as a thank you for reading ☺️ means a lot.)

Chapter 7: the multiverse fracture

The sub basement was no longer anywhere. It dissolved into the between. The trinity of filth hovered a cold vibe stretched across the floor like a supernova. A rift in time opened, stepping out Bliss and Bunny. Bliss’s quasar eyes locked onto brick’s pillar of blood, a silent pack of entropy forming. Bunny’s massive weeping eyes blink in unison with Butch’s rotting mountain of teeth. “ the professors light is a lie.” Bliss’s voice resonated shattering the dynamos reinforced plating. “ we chose to stay in the dark.”

With a scream that tore the veil of reality, the five horrors move at the speed of speed. The collision caused a multiversal rip. The sound causing the concept of the shot heard around the world.

The girls were flung through a kaleidoscope of nightmares. for a heartbeat, They were Victorian dolls in a clockwork Townsville. then they were towering Kaiju’s stepping over a neon drenched ruin. They saw versions of themselves that had died in the lab, versions where they were nothing but whispers in a dead professor’s mind.

The battle was visceral. A meat grinder of cosmic proportions. Blossoms six scroll wings got shredded by bricks blood scald. Buttercups hands were dissolving due to Bliss’s starlight. Bubbles, magenta aura becoming unstable as she fought a losing war against the swarm of boomer and the crushing weight of bunny.

at the edge of the absolute zero of existence, the girls stopped fighting the void. They absorbed it.

They blinked and suddenly they were back in the school ruins. The cosmic armor, the marble skin and the radioactive smoke were gone. They looked exactly like their original six year old selves. Simple dresses, Mary Jane’s and bright eyes. But they were beyond.

Their presence made the air vibrate with a silent terrifying everything. They were the fundamental constants of the universe given a small cute shape. When blossom breathes galaxies cooled. When buttercup clinched her fist the concept of strength was redefined. Bubbles smirked and the madness of the town went silent out of sheer respect.

The rowdyruff’s along with the eldritch sisters went on the attack one last time. A wall of lovecraftin rot.

Behind the girls, the power puff dynamo powered up, achieving singularity. It shed its physical metal becoming a silhouette of pure blinding chemical X. The dynamo raised a translucent hand and the very first note of creation began to play.