reborn as me in marvel

Kai landed with a thunderous crash in the midst of the city of New York, the epicenter of Marvel's heroes and villains alike. The power that coursed through him made the very earth tremble beneath his feet. His presence, now amplified by the Deathly Hallows and the power of the Dark Side of Magic, was felt immediately. The Red Lantern Ring, still gleaming on his finger, pulsed with the fire of rage, while the Resurrection Stone hung heavy around his neck, a constant reminder of his dominion over life and death. The Elder Wand rested comfortably in his grip, as if it had always belonged to him, and the Cloak of Invisibility fluttered behind him like a shadow.

"Time for them to know who I am," Kai muttered darkly. His eyes burned with an inner fire as he sensed the myriad of powerful figures in the city—heroes, villains, gods, all unaware of the storm that had just arrived. The Marvel Universe would fall under his rule, and no one would escape his vengeance.

As he began to walk through the streets, buildings trembled, and the ground cracked beneath his steps. Every hero, from the Avengers to X-Men to the Fantastic Four, could feel the surge of dark energy sweeping across the city. They had no idea what awaited them.

But, as Kai prepared to unleash his fury upon the Marvel Universe, something strange tugged at his heart—a feeling, a presence, something far more human than the desire for vengeance. It was a sensation he had not felt in a long time, a sensation that stopped him in his tracks.