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

Crime rates had plummeted. Skies once filled with smoke now shimmered with clear light. The streets of Nightingale buzzed with life again, children played, shops reopened, and the statue of the fallen heroes stood proud and clean in the city square. 


And at the center of it all stood Bubble Boy. 


Troy hovered above the city in a gleaming blue and silver suit, the familiar hum of his bubblefield gently pulsing around him. The new Legion soared beside him, Gladiator, Construct, Bolt, Seaman, Void, Eden and a fully recovered each one shining in their own right. 


“Team Delta, secure the west sector,” Troy called, pointing toward the rooftops where a few stragglers from the old regime still tried to cause chaos. “Eden, check in on the reactor zone. Seaman, you’re with me.” 


They moved with speed and precision. The new generation of heroes. Strong. United. Hopeful. 


Symbols and Smiles