The Lone Wanderer stood in the white void, all the cosmic entities observing her. After a calamity that had shattered this universe and perhaps beyond, she allowed herself to be tried for her actions. Standing before her were omnipotent beings all referred to as the Living Tribunal. Eternity. Order. Chaos. Love. Hate. The Offspring of Eon, Epoch. Even a few members of the Celestials were here to bear witness. Most of all was the mighty being they call the One-Above-All, one who guarded this multiverse.

She could only pray as she had to choose her words carefully and await judgment.