Xairou

In the wake of a life-altering meteor shower, Tonrie and Andromeda awaken from a coma to discover they possess extraordinary powers. As they grapple with personal struggles and the mysteries surrounding the cataclysm, they must rise above adversity to become the heroes Las Pacifica desperately needs. 
But what secrets lie hidden in the aftermath of the meteor shower, and will they be able to harness their newfound abilities to save their city?

***********************************************

Exasperated and done with playing the hero, Hydrocity's demeanor shifted, his eyes swirling and flashing with an intense blue torrent. Suddenly, an eerie chill engulfed the air. The brute, laughing triumphantly, abruptly halted, his body rapidly freezing, turning white as the frigid temperature plummeted. Frost and ice rapidly coated every surface, chilling the surrounding air.

---

Dash, observing the disastrous scene, panicked as he watched the external temperature plummet dozens of degrees a second. "You have to chill and calm down!" he pleaded urgently through his headset, but to no avail.

"I am chill," Hydrocity retorted emotionlessly as the temperature plummeted, encasing the area in a thick layer of snow and ice. Coming back to her senses and seeing Hydrocity's sanity plummet, Zenith, summoning her last reserves of energy, swooped in, snatching Hydrocity, and rocketed off into the sky, a whirlwind of fire and snow trailing behind, leaving behind a crime scene frozen in an eerie winter apocalypse.

The Sun and Sea

Andromeda knocks softly on the hospital room doorway, her steps cautious, her presence and adorned hospital gown a testament to a shared ordeal. Tonrie turns, his eyes struggling to focus as confusion and relief intermingle.

"Andi? What...what are you doing here?" Tonrie's voice wavers, a mix of astonishment and bewilderment.

"Easy, Tonrie," Andi responds with a softness, a mobile IV drip accompanying her approach. Wincing in exhaustion pain, she sits next to him on a chair, "We were both in a coma for six months. I only woke up three days ago."

The words hang, a heavy revelation in the room. Tonrie grapples with the magnitude, trying to grasp the void of time lost in unconsciousness.

"Six months?" Tonrie's disbelief reverberates through his voice, the reality refusing to fully settle. Andi's explanation, though gentle, is a puzzle he struggles to solve.

Familiar Faces