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Mountain road
Peter Wayne keeps driving through the abandoned road until stopping and leaving the motorcycle parked on the side of the mountain and walk into the middle of the road.
"Okay, I did what you asked!" Peter cried to the skies, waiting for a response when a blue flash of energy appears and leaves a man wearing a blue robe and gigantic collar above his head.
This person is a Watcher; one of the oldest species in the multiverse and committed to observing and compiling knowledge on all aspects of the known and unknown universe.
Until the Crisis, there were hundreds of them, now there's only one.
"Sorry for take so long. She currently has her hands full, taking care of another reality, but she thanks you for your help." The Watcher thanks the hero.
"Can you take me home, now?" Peter asks of him.
"Yes, Madame Web was able to restore your reality just as if nothing happened." Watcher assures him.
"Thanks...who are you?" Peter wonders.
The man walks into the light where Peter can see an elder man wearing glasses with a smile on his face.
"I'm known as the Watcher of the Multiverse, but throughout all realities, I'm known as...Stan Lee."
Batwoman and Spider-Man will return in...
SECRET WARS : BATTLEWORLD