One day across the galaxy the strangest thing happened. A little metal ball with a purple rock in it was mysteriously misplaced from a lab on nova prime. A clever god found his pockets surprisingly empty of a shiny blue cube he thought he stashed away. A case in the collectors vault must have been misfiled, for where wasn’t an ancient red cloud to be found. A sacrifice might have been made but it’s little orange prize was claimed none the less. A lonely wizard couldn’t find a certain artifact for the life of him. And a vibranium man woke up that morning with a hole in his forehead where an important yellow gem used to sit, it was odd but all in all he felt fine.
Who stole the infinity stones? How did they do it? These questions don’t really matter in the grand scheme of things. Before any of their previous owners could begin to fully ponder what had happened the sound of a snap rang throughout the galaxy and it all changed. In an instant things became restructured and different.
Now of course we’ll be following Wanda Maximoff as she now lives in this new reality, but how is this reality different
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