He was standing on a sidewalk. The rain had stopped. The neon sign of flickered above him, but as he looked at it, the letters rearranged themselves, fading into a mundane sign for a coffee shop.
Elias blinked.
"He doesn't have to die!" Elias shouted, typing the final sentence. "The fans demand a sequel!" allcomicsforum
Elias looked toward the counter. The entity known only as 'The Admin' sat there. He looked like a middle-aged man with a thick beard and reading glasses, but his skin occasionally pixelated, revealing static underneath. He was polishing a pair of adamantium claws with a velvet cloth. He was standing on a sidewalk
"I need to find a thread," Elias said, his voice hoarse. He walked past a stack of comics where the characters on the covers were moving, arguing with each other about retcons. "The one about the ending." Elias blinked