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?

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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.

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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

The moon cast a ghostly glow through the fog that enveloped the neighborhood of the small country town, lending an eerie atmosphere to the scene that unfolded before it. Amidst the tranquil night, a familiar tan-colored trailer stood as the silent witness to yet another all-too-familiar confrontation.

"I don't know if you can fit that into your busy schedule or not," a woman's voice pierced the stillness, her words heavy with tension and resentment. "In between your bar visits and bowling league, but that would be great!"

"What more do you want from me Brenda?!" a man's voice retorted bitterly, his frustration palpable in every syllable. "I work till I'm blue in the face to provide for this family, but someone feels a Medi-Pedi is more important than feeding her child!"

"I want you to be here, with me and for me!" Brenda's voice rose in defiance, her desperation evident in her tone.

Voice of the Past