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

The halls of Nightingale Academy were never quiet, but today, they were practically buzzing with energy. Students clustered in groups, their voices hushed yet excited as they stole glances at the four battered figures walking through the front entrance. 


Carter greeted people like it was just another day, flashing his usual laid-back smirk. Jackson strode beside him, radiating the same overwhelming presence that made him the undisputed king of the school. Emily, as always, walked next to Jackson, her sharp gaze daring anyone to comment. 


Bandaged, bruised, and looking completely out of place, he trudged behind them, shoulders stiff. Unlike the others, who carried their injuries like battle scars, Troy looked... wrecked. And everyone noticed. 


"Dude, what the hell happened to them?" 


"That’s Inferno, right? And Psion? And Umbra?" 


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