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 sun peeked cautiously over the skyline, casting long gold streaks across Nightingale City. Troy stood outside the Legion Tower in full civilian mode, hood over his head, duffel bag in hand, heart thudding like a war drum. The Gold-and-White suit was stashed away. For now. 


As he walked through the early morning streets, the world felt quieter… like the city was holding its breath. 


Jace stood in the middle of the sidewalk, dressed sharp, hands in his pockets. His mask was off. No gadgets. Just Jace. 


“I’m sorry,” he said. “I should’ve told you… about the others. About everything. But everyone’s okay. They’re safe.” 


Love and Hate