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notthelantern[Link] | Alex smirks and holds up his hand, letting his ring flare up. "See, I'm not part of the emotional spectrum though," he says, having been doing his homework on lanterns for once.
"See, long before the Guardians even made those idiotic Manhunters, they tried to contain all the magic in the universe into one place. This became the Starheart. A long time ago, parts of it fell to Earth and was carved into a lantern. Eventually that lantern ended up in the hands of my Grandpa Alan and he created a ring from part of it," he continues to tell the tale, creating little constructs as illustration.
"So as you see, my ring isn't connected to the Central Power Battery on Oa and doesn't use the green light of willpower. It's magic," he says.
"A cousin?" he asks, quirking a brow. |
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