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 low hum of generators was the only sound left. 


Families sat huddled together, watching their screens in silence. Some prayed. Most didn’t bother anymore. 


Blaze, in her false human form, leaned against the wall. Her expression was unreadable, but her eyes scanned every face. 


She had seen conquest before, dozens of planets, hundreds of victories but never had she seen this kind of quiet grief. 


They think it’s already over, she realized. 


Rio de Janeiro , The falling bomb suddenly vanished, snatched from the air like a firefly. A sonic boom cracked the sky, and a black blur tore upward, bomb thrown into the void before exploding in distant silence. 


The Xyphorite soldier guarding the city blinked in confusion. 


The Return of the Dead Star