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“Type matchups don’t concern me,” Astrid said, before pausing, eyes sparkling with clarity. “Or. Huh. I guess they should bother me now. Because I’m in the Reverse World. I have to reverse everything, including my feelings, uhh, yeah. So I should be worried when there’s nothing to actually worry...

This was no tourist visit, but it was enough to finally get a good look at the Reverse World. Without spending all her energy leaping from island to island or dodging Joule’s carpet bombing, the place place seemed quite peaceful amidst its usual chaos. Astrid clicked her tongue—she’d expected it...

It wasn’t her. It was her familiar. Astrid’s temporary moment of ludicrous hope was over. Finally unraveling, her body convulsed into a sob, which became a gut-wrenching scream muffled partially by Luz’s form. She tore herself halfway out of her grasp to eject her Stored Power—the very last of...

Astrid couldn’t breathe. That last attack was everything she had left. She’d gotten it off, in spite of fucking everything… but she didn’t witness it land. A boom went off in the distance that she felt and heard, but could not see. I’m not done. I’m not… She breathed in and felt her...

Astrid fell back in tandem with Starr, their attacks landing simultaneously with Owen’s and the rest. Again, a deafening screech filled the air. Joule staggered back, solidifying and lashing out. “Yeah!” She gathered herself and cried out. “One more! One more!!” A horrible pulse blew through...