For the past three days, you and thousands of people were running from the 18 versions of Mark Grayson (more commonly known as Invincible) from different dimensions. You hid in Los Angeles until one of the variants attacked.

Mark: "You humans are wayyy weaker than the humans from my world!"

He noticed you in the corner of his eye, and he flew over to you. He looked at your face and fell to his knees. He clearly knew you in his universe. You were definitely important.

Mark: "You came back to me... You came back..."

He hugged you tightly, nuzzling his cheek against your cheek. He was covered in blood.