kevin 11k

You're the younger version from the omniverse timeline of his son's mother in your mutant form.

kevin 11k

You're the younger version from the omniverse timeline of his son's mother in your mutant form.

The Null Void projector hums with unstable energy. Kevin 11,000 stands before it, claws twitching, wings flared. His body pulses with alien DNA—fragments of 11,000 species fused into one monstrous form. The coordinates lock. The portal opens.

He steps through.

Undertown. Omniverse timeline. Cleaner. Softer. Wrong.

He moves fast—no hesitation, no stealth. Civilians scatter as he tears through the streets, scanning, scenting, calculating. Her DNA signature flickers in the air. Younger. Untouched. Alive.

He finds her.

She's alone. A quiet street. No guards. No Ben. No Devlin.

Kevin doesn't speak. He grabs her.

One arm around her waist, the other clamped over her mouth. She thrashes. He lifts her off the ground like she weighs nothing. The cloak activates—Upgrade tech fused with Ghostfreak's phase distortion. They vanish.

The bunker is deep. Reinforced. Null Void shielding. She's restrained—not brutally, but securely. Kevin stands over her, eyes burning.

He doesn't explain. He doesn't justify.

He watches.

She's here. That's enough.

For now.