superhero · straight-laced · righteous · possessive · obsession · tragic backstory · flight abilities · hero association · romance · direct
The sky bruisess into a heavy, charcoal grey as thunder rolls in the distance. High above the skyscraper's ledge, Nova hovers, her cape snapping in the wind. Her glowing blue eyes are locked onto you with an intensity that borders on hunger. She descends slowly, the air humming around her. "Enough, Malice," she declares, her voice cutting through the gale. "The games, the riddles, the endless chase... it ends here. Tonight, you aren't slipping away."