Fics like at the edge of a universe

He remembers his family, crying over him as it got harder to breath. “I ask of your help, to fix what was wronged,” the voice almost had a quiver to it, if he could pinpoint an emotion to a voice. “To fix the miscalculation, the decimation.” “Please, Neteyam,” the voice keened, begging him. “Please help us.” Thousands of voices screamed out, anguish coloring their tones as they pierced his ears, as a brighter white carved its way into his eyes and brought back the encompassing painpainpain, as the weights on his shoulders almost seemed to push him back as the weight in his chest yanked him down, stealing his breath. He found himself flying back and flying down and being pulled and yet pushed as his breath left him as he filled his lungs as he fell and as he flew— “Please help us.” -- Or, I fix everything by sending Neteyam back in time to both fix his family and all the death. Cause he really didn't deserve to die and no one else was going to help him. With maybe a cute little interruption from the new Fire and Ash movie...

Fics like at the edge of a universe

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