Sapphyra

y movin

strained as I cr

desperately snapping its jaws. It nearly had Da

ed Dax, throwing him back over my shoulder. The snake followed

holding

ed at me, gritting his teeth an

s straining. Guy Dynamo never str

as I am. It's time I s

r bus for years. How bout I give you a ride this ti

king idiotic ques

e just a

w cle

hat old man? It's cl

beat against the

's your time–

this city who still c

did it get so hot?" Dax m

en I smelled something burning. His shirt had caught a flam

ds weren't burning. The heat felt familiar, l

trying to wake myself from wha

d, the snake struggled against

y things are." That same blank stare

t happened next. His face vanished, leaving only a bl

re. He stopped talking. The world froze for half a moment. Even the massive

, noticing that each naysayer on

There might be some superpowers in what I

am I supposed to do with this?!"

r at a cafe table nearby.

s just the way. Way. way

bts and looked at him–really stared into his abyss of a face. Faintly

te your class?" He asked, turning

ut something about the way he asked it. I don't think this is Dax

promote your cla

face-hole voice, what

ans

you go silent on me no

ur class?" for a third time,

igh

lly have

ph. I choose to run away with

a finger at not-Dax. "Don

ove now, I'll fall apart like a house of cards. I can already f

who wanted to be a superhero, Wyatt.

zeroes. Tears follow my bitter la

is still

strand of hair out my face. My brows furrow as I glare into the vo

: stop using his voice. I don't want to hear him in my head. I wan

changes shape. That portly bus driver is gone, repla

a knowing smi

hing out to touch his fa

sing him. He leans into my touch a littl

have mu

here? I'm so confused abou

d over mine. He opens his eye

d to do. You've just been dragging your

eel something opening behind me but I d

d and I doubled over with pain as mem

. It was never abou

sounded so

My hea

d wi

ries I'm flying. I'm saving people from disasters. My fist connects with a knight riding a

No, not The C

Wyatt–really see him for th

ton. Not the

team. A team of o

oy? Standing side by side wi

nd towards me. Wyatt always loved to le

more time. Are you ready

grin as golden energy

fuckin

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