What if you live in a world where cataclysmic clashes of superpowers are nothing but the norm? What if you are born different from them all? Yet despite this, everyone who knows about you seems to be looking for you for some strange reason you do not know about. Could it be that you hold a special ability which no one, even those with superpowers could ever fathom? Could it be that you are the key to something greater than you can imagine?

Welcome to Verdona's world, a world  where celestial beings, superheroes and fairytale creatures congregate and come to life; a world where the super-ordinary becomes ordinary. Can the ordinary be super-ordinary after all?

Super Ordinary

"Dawson! I am surprised you’re still alive,” she teased. 


Dawson shrugged his shoulders. “So how’s your first day?” he asked. 


 “So far it has been quite a day," V replied tucking into the mash potatoes which tasted way better than Rotterdorm food. 


She continued. "Pretty swell. I mean Sheila is really friendly but I do have a communication issue with Chaplin. But that can't be helped since she is mute." 


"Yeah, same here. Chaplin's rather new. She came here to the zoo only a few months ago. The real reason why she volunteered was because of the Auroras." 


V’s ears pricked up with excitement at the word Aurora. 


"Yeah, I've seen them. Amazing creatures! Is she an Aurora expert?" 


"They are native to where the Auroras come from. They are said to have a special link with them,” 


“Hey, great to see you again,” another male voice quipped from behind. 


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