CO2_GHOUL

At Nightingale Academy, where heroes are forged based on the destructive power of their abilities, Troy stands at the bottom of the hierarchy. His gift? Bubbles—harmless, fragile, and utterly unremarkable in a world where strength defines worth. Mocked by peers and ignored by the system, he struggles to prove that power isn’t just about destruction.

But when a single night shatters his perception of what it means to be a hero, Troy is forced to confront the dark truth behind the heroes he once admired. In a world where justice is painted in shades of gray, he must carve his own path—one where power is redefined, and saving lives means more than just winning battles.

Even if it means standing alone.

Bubble Boy

With Starman's arrival, the tide turned, but not in the way the Syndicate had hoped. 


The warehouse that had been a battlefield for minutes now became a desolate arena of silence. The air buzzed with tension, even the hardened Syndicate enforcers recognizing the gravity of the situation. Starman stood tall, his dark silhouette the only thing visible in the haze of smoke and dust. The rest of the Legion, battered and bloodied, stood at a distance, their eyes not on the enemy but on him. The man whose presence alone forced people to respect him. 


Gladiator wiped blood from her mouth, her chest heaving as her sword gleamed crimson under the dim light. Despite her strength, despite her skill, there was one thing she couldn't fight: fear. Starman's presence filled the room like a tangible force. A weight. A suffocating power that sent cold shivers down her spine. 


Shadows of Power