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 had long dipped behind the Argentum peaks. 


The mountains were quiet now, humming with the residual energy of gods at play. One by one, the heroes had departed, some teleporting away, others vanishing into streaks of light or shadow. 


Starman remained, standing near the shattered arena floor, gazing toward the stars just beginning to flicker above the horizon. 


“You’re not going yet, are you?” 


The voice was firm. Feminine. Familiar. 


Blaze stepped from the shadows between the boulders. Her armor shimmered faintly with residual heat, though her expression was cool. Focused. 


He studied her, then gave a small nod. “Go on.” 


She stepped forward, the air around her warping gently with heat. “I’m not just a hero who can fire laser beams. I’m Xyphorite.” 


Starman’s eyes narrowed. His body tensed but he didn’t move. 


Infinite and Beyond