Superheroes and Chaos Dimension

Date: 8/29/2016

There was this huge clash between superpowered individuals, kind of like marvel/DC but none of the heros were from those universes. The scene was in a metropolitan area at night, with rain and little light. It was currently focused on a bridge with a broken section in the middle over water below. There was some method or device causing this stream of a mercury or quicksilver like substance to be pouring from the heads of two individuals, each on opposing sides of the battle. Somehow it was causing the world around them to tear and things to be happening chaotically. On the opposite side of the bridge there was a man with light-medium creamy brown colored skin. His hair was only a few shades darker than his skin. It was made into dreads that swoooped back uniformly over his shoulders without touching his neck, reaching just below his shoulderblades. He was wearing red tinted glasses that wrapped around his eyes in one lens. I think he had red leather on too, I'm not sure. "With all of our and their combined power we've barely disrupted half the planet. And that's all of us being pushed to the limit. He's barely even tapped into his." Said the man in red, referring to one of the men with the liquid metallic substance flowing from their head. Something about how he said it made it seem like he was referring to the planet like "this planet". As if it was one in consideration among others. The man he was referring to was reminiscent of the joker. Pale face, tousled hair, rings around his eyes. But he was dark of aura and didn't have the Joker's mad jolly. One corner of his mouth curled up in an ominous, tortured grin without smiling with his eyes. "I'm empty" he said. And I could see that in his mind it was like there was a bottomless pit to a chaos dimension.