A looming figure stands above a row of screens. He sighs as he sees imagery of Heroes victorious, civilians having fun, and just,happiness all around.

He knew it would all be gone soon.

"I am the Watcher." He proudly said. "And I will make sure that none of you will have to suffer the fate of my terrible brother."

The being came over to a notebook and jotted down some names. "These will be the first heroes I send." He said as he quickly ripped out the page and folded it into an airplane. "Go! Quickly now! To the enchanted forest!"

As he watched the paper airplane soar over a story book labeled "Once Upon a Time," he could only hope that they would be able to help.

((Be prepared for a shitstorm))