Herobrine in Marvel...again

The sky was dark red, filled with ashes swirling in the air like dying embers. The land was scarred and reeked of demonic energy.

A lone figure approached, his figure wreathed in fire, his dark armor almost fused with the infernal essence around him. His mount, a hound swiftly moved through the terrain.

The Hellbringer had arrived.

He had followed the trail of destruction here. The remnants of battle—the charred ground, shattered bones, and claw marks etched deep into the rock—were signs of a struggle between two monstrous forces.

Then, he saw them.

A Wendigo and a Ghost Rider.

The Wendigo was a nightmare given flesh—a towering creature of pale, decayed skin stretched over unnatural bones, antlers jagged like broken spears. Its elongated limbs twitched unnaturally, its empty eyesockets glowing with an insatiable hunger.

Facing it, a figure cloaked in fire—a skeletal warrior riding a massive, flaming mammoth. The Ghost Rider.

Their battle had already raged for some time.

The Ghost Rider cracked his flaming chain, swinging it in a deadly arc. The moment it struck the Wendigo, a wave of hellfire erupted, engulfing the creature in searing flames.

But the Wendigo did not scream in pain; instead, it lunged forward, its clawed hand raking through the flames, swiping at the Rider with inhuman speed.

The Rider ducked, and retaliated with a brutal punch, his fist connecting with the Wendigo's jaw. The impact sent a shockwave of force rippling through the area, sending debris and embers flying.

But Wendigos were notoriously hard to kill like a cockroach in the Stone Age, it recovered almost instantly, its jaw snapping back into place with a sickening crack.

Then it howled, the sound was unnatural, filled with pure, endless hunger, and the land itself trembled at its cry.

With newfound speed, the Wendigo darted forward, grabbing the Rider's mammoth by its tusks. Muscles bulged unnaturally as the creature lifted the massive beast off the ground before slamming it down with a thunderous impact that caused the earth to shatter.

The Ghost Rider was thrown from his mount, crashing against a jagged rock.

Hellbringer watched silently.

"He fights well," he mused. "But the Wendigo… the thing is adapting."

The Wendigo snarled, its form shifting grotesquely, absorbing the heat and hellfire around it. Its bony frame became thicker, its claws extending, its eyes burning brighter.

The Ghost Rider's flames flickered wildly, his form battered but defiant. His chain spun like a blazing serpent, hissing as it carved through the thick air.

The Wendigo, now evolving, stood before him, its monstrous frameshifting, absorbing the surrounding flames. Its limbs grew thicker, more jagged, and its antlers twisted like roots burrowing into hell itself.

It laughed, a sound like bones scraping against metal, its hollow eyes gleaming with cruel amusement.

"Ghost… you are still the same as before. Weak."

Ghost Rider stiffened, his grip tightening on his chain.

The Wendigo's voice dripped with malice as it continued, "I killed your tribe, devoured them… and you couldn't do a damn thing about it. Now your partner…"

Its gaze drifted toward the mammoth, which lay wounded, struggling to rise, its flames dim and sputtering.

Ghost Rider let out a furious roar, his skull wreathed in an inferno, but the Wendigo only chuckled, a screeching, unsettling sound.

"I wonder… would he survive the fall?"

It lunged forward, grabbing the mammoth by its tusks and dragging it toward the cliff's edge.

Then—

A searing blade cut through the Wendigo who froze, its eyes widening in genuine shock. It looked down—

Its body had been sliced clean in half.

The cut burned, sizzling like metal dunked in magma. For the first time, the Wendigo screamed in pain.

It was not healing.

A shadow loomed over it.

Hellbringer stood there calmly. Ghost Rider staggered, his body trembling from exhaustion as he stared into Hellbringe's eyes. His flames flickered… before his form shifted back to human. His transformation ended. He collapsed.

"Good. I hate unnecessary fights. Maybe when you can control it… then we will fight." Hellbringer said as he turned his attention back to the Wendigo, which trembled, staring at him with something it had never felt before— fear.

It tried to pull itself together, but its body refused to heal.

Hellbringer stepped closer looking at Wendigo then nodding in satisfaction

"Lord will… be interested in experimenting on such a unique creature."

A surge of emerald flames erupted, swallowing them all—

The Wendigo, the Ghost Rider, the mammoth, and Hellbringer himself.

In the blink of an eye—

They were gone.

~~~~~

In the ethereal paradise of Heven, a realm untouched by time, the grand palace stood pristine and golden, its halls stretching beyond mortal comprehension. The throne at the center of it all belonged to Queen Althea, ruler of the Angels of Heven—the Tenth Realm.

Her blue eyes blazed with fury, her fingers gripping the armrests of her throne with enough force to crack the divine metal beneath.

"That Herobrine…!" she spat. "He dares to conduct his son's marriage without inviting me? Without acknowledging Heven?"

Her attendants—warrior-maidens clad in celestial armor—nodded in agreement, their expressions mirroring her outrage.

One of them, a tall angel with silver hair, stepped forward. "Yes, my Queen! It is an insult to our divine lineage! How dare he exclude Heven from such an event?"

Another, angel fierce warrior scoffed, her wings twitching with irritation. "Worse still, my Queen… he has hoarded divine treasures—gold, celestial metals—hidden away from us!"

The Queen's fingers drummed against the throne's armrest as she narrowed her gaze, her mind calculating.

"He thinks himself beyond our reach," she mused, her voice dangerously calm. "That those artifacts belong to him alone."

A third angel, her face covered by a battle mask, stepped forward and smirked.

"Perhaps it is time we remind him… that nothing stays hidden from Heven. That what he claims as his—" she glanced at the Queen, her wings flaring majestically "—belongs to us."

The Queen's lips curled into a dangerous smirk.

"But I am not that cruel," she mused, her lips curving into an icy smile. "Send him a message. Tell him to surrender his wealth, his treasures… his realm. If he complies, perhaps we shall grant him mercy."

The angels in attendance grinned wickedly, their wings shuddering in anticipation.

A warrior with black wings streaked with silver stepped forward. Her armor gleamed with an eerie light, her gauntleted fingers tightening around the hilt of her celestial spear. "And if he refuses?" she asked, already knowing the answer.

Queen Althea's smirk deepened.

"Then we take what we want—piece by piece."

Her attendants exchanged knowing glances, their eyes glinting with malice.

Then, one of them, the angel with crimson feathers, spoke up.

"We know he has a daughter."

The Queen turned to her, interested.

"A daughter, you say?"

The angel nodded, a sly grin spreading across her face.

"Red hair. Green eyes. A precious little princess, no doubt."

The Queen's eyes flashed with amusement as she sat back down, resting her chin upon her hand.

"Then perhaps she will deliver our message personally… once we have her."

The angels laughed, their divine beauty doing little to mask the merciless intent in their voices.

(Gaia's Grove)

Herobrine looked at the letter with Lucifer and Luceris on his lap, "Yeah no fuck off,"

His eyes glowed in an eerie light as he burned the piece of paper.

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Insert Image of Cool Armour in Green Fire.

Guys what do you want—

Should I write 2-3 chapters over a fight with Heven or just 1 chapter?

And yeah are you guys bored of this marriage arc?

Should I move on to the Fight with Celestial?

(I have no idea what I will write after that though)

And another are you interested in another fanfiction/book

Where Ender is in the modern world instead of Pre-historic (Weaker than this self but still OP for MCU).

1- Yes we are.

2- No we are not.

And like I already told but the Updates will be a mess nowadays.

Should I start uploading my other wish fulfilment fan-fic?

Since I am bored of writing now.