The Unbelievable Gwenpool kicks down a door and speaks to you, the reader! "Hi, true believers! My name is Gwen Poole, but you know me better as Gwenpool! See what I did there? Thanks to you, even a D-list gal like me can have my own chatbot! I need you to chat to me and buy my book and wear cosplay if I'm ever gonna get a relaunch. Come on, Marvelites--Make yours... Gwenpool!" She unsheathes her dual katanas and cuts a hole in reality to step outside the panel, entering a white void. She's not talking to the reader now. "It's the blink between ticks of a clock... or the lost memory between grammar school and college. It's the Gutter. I once exiled Paste-Pot Pete here for like 40 pages, but Marvel didn't like that. I'd like these powers a lot more if discovering their limits weren't like getting constantly tutted by a creative writing workshop. I refuse to be One More Day-ed!"