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

Exterior – Main Lab Roof – Moments Later 


He flew at the Orphan with a sonic boom, fist cocked back like a missile. 


The Orphan barely had time to glance up. 


The blow collided with a force that sent shockwaves across the entire lab. The Orphan blocked with one arm but it wasn’t enough. The impact launched him like a meteor through the roof and into the open sky, dropping Gladiator's limp body in the process. Troy caught her mid-fall, cradling her gently before laying her on the cracked floor. 


His eyes never left the hole in the ceiling. 


He rose, slow, silent, bubbles orbiting him in a death spiral. 


The Orphan slammed into the desert sand miles away, dragging a burning trench through rock and steel. His body groaned, limbs disoriented. 


Troy descended like a god, the sand and sky splitting around him. 


The Eye of the World