In I.C.U in MCU?

One might find themselves questioning their reality and existence itself if they also face a being proclaiming itself as a "God".

To be honest, some might even see this situation as one's dream come true. In these dreams, they almost always see themselves as the "Protagonist," with the freedom of choice, saving damsels in despair, making a harem, face-slapping arrogant young masters, and conquering existence and non-existence itself.

That's what has been the norm in fictions, non-fictions, and fan-fictions, and it will remain the same because of humans who are not willing to acknowledge the simple fact that they aren't the protagonist of a story. The existence doesn't revolve around them as they believe it to be.

Now, there would be a lot of questions like, "What makes you think this fan-fic is any different?" And to answer that question, it isn't any different.

However much I want to integrate myself or my plot into this story, I won't be able to achieve that. Simply because this story wasn't mine to begin with, and I can never be a part of it.

As for what this fan-fic is about and what "I.C.U" means in the title of this story, well, you'll have to read at least a few chapters before you know where I am heading with this story or at least where I am trying to go.

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Now, here's the synopsis of the story for those who are eager to start reading this tale.
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In some place of questionable origin, an individual suddenly found himself appearing inside this confusing and headache-inducing space.

Now, one may ask, what is this questionable place? It's denoted as a questionable place because each individual's description of this space differs from person to person due to differing perspectives and imaginations.

In actuality, only some of you might question yourselves with "How? What? Why? Where? and When?" did they get here, but most would just simply shrug it off as a "Dream" and decide to do whatever they might have always wanted to accomplish.

Just like what our eager protagonist was going to do, but he stopped when he saw something odd occurring in front of him.

To be honest, this something place/space didn't have any sense of direction, and honestly, nothing made sense here at all.

That was the case because this something place? existed in a state of both nothingness and everythingness (a self-made word, so just go with it) at the same time. It was as if everything was there, yet nothing was there.

It was so confusing, yet somehow our protagonist was still able to sense that something was happening in front of him.

Something that appeared in front of our protagonist was simply indescribable. Yet, if someone still wanted to attempt a description, there would only be a single word - Amalgamation.

Amalgamation of what? That, in itself, is a different story.
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