reborn as me in marvel

When Kai opened his eyes, the world around him was different. The air was dense and unnatural, and the sky above him was a dull gray, filled with dark clouds that seemed to swirl in endless, stormy patterns. He felt disoriented, like his very sense of self was being stretched and pulled in a way it had never been before. He stumbled to his feet, his mind still reeling from the overwhelming sensation of being torn from his home, from Asgard.

Where was he? What had just happened?

"You are in a new world, Kai."

The voice reverberated in his mind, calm but piercing. Kai's heart skipped a beat. It was the same voice—the one that had condemned him to this fate. He looked around, trying to make sense of his surroundings.

"This is the DC Universe, a world where your power and your existence will not shatter the Multiverse."

Kai's pulse raced. The DC Universe? A completely different reality? How could this be? His connection to the elements still burned bright inside him, and he could feel the cosmic energy of the universe thrumming at his fingertips. But it was… different here. The elements felt almost muted, restrained. The air itself felt foreign, as if the world he now inhabited was barely able to contain the raw power he held within.

"What… what have you done to me?" Kai asked, his voice low and filled with a mix of confusion and fury.

"You are a child of immense power, Kai. But in this world, your existence will no longer disturb the balance of the Multiverse. You will remain here."

Kai clenched his fists, his power surging within him as his emotions spiraled. How could they do this? How could the One Above All, the force that governed the balance of all things, just cast him aside without any consideration for what he had just learned about himself?

"I won't stay here!" Kai shouted, his voice echoing with the raw power of his fire. The ground beneath him cracked, and a burst of flame shot up from the earth. His connection to fire—his first and most powerful element—was as strong as ever.

"You have no choice, Kai."

The voice's final words hung in the air like a judgment, and Kai felt the sting of that truth deep within him. He was stranded. Banished.

As the fire burned away around him, he realized something: he wasn't just in a new place—he was now a stranger in a world that wasn't his own. The fire that once felt like home, the earth he could shape with a thought, the water that could bend to his will—everything felt foreign here. Even the wind felt wrong, as if the very elements were fighting against him.

But deep inside, something stirred. The gods had banished him here for a reason. Maybe this world held the answers he sought—answers about his place in the universe. His destiny was not over. It had only just begun.

As Kai began to regain his composure, he looked up at the sky, watching the swirling clouds, feeling the strange energy of the new world.

"I will not be a prisoner," he muttered under his breath. "I will find my purpose."

Suddenly, there was a flash in the distance. A figure—a silhouette—appeared on the horizon. From the look of it, Kai could tell that this world wasn't devoid of powerful beings. Whoever this was, they were important, and they might be the key to unlocking this world's secrets.

Without hesitation, Kai began to walk toward the figure, the elements around him pulsing in the air. Whether this was a friend or an enemy, he didn't know. But one thing was certain: he wouldn't let this world define him. He would carve his own path.