Random little headcannon I came up with on the way home.
Hope this holds you over until this hiatus is done.
The dhmis weirdos lived in a cute little town on the brink of the U.K, which was originally called Marvel Ville.
Marvel Ville was like a tourist sight. It had inset resting little sights to see, shows to go to, and a grand amusement park. But it was most known because of the carpenter talent in the small town. Lots of people grew up to be carpenters, and furniture from Marvel Ville was being sold through out England.
Well, that was a while ago. Now,people nicknamed it Citivas De Morte, because of a horrible accident involving the lumber company, and...you guessed it.
Fire.
On June 19th, 1960, a fire started in the lumber department, and spread through o the town, and since most of the buildings were made out of the same flammable wood, it went up like a fire cracker. Some people didn't even make it, and other had to evacuate, only to be told they couldn't return home.
Common sense can tell you that all the burnt wood, and plastic and metal couldn't be good for the environment, so Marvel City was deemed a toxic environment, because of all the smog in the air.
Even now, it's still a ghost town, because no one has even bothered to restore it, or move back. There is really no point to move back any way, because all the wood, and all the recourses are gone.
But, the town is open to the public, and if you venture far enough you might find...