Broodingheart

The evil we sow unto the world, has a funny way of coming back to bite us, when that happens we call, call it karma, judgement, we feel that it is only right. I was born as the repayment, of the sins men have committed, as the beast destined to cleanse the world, with blood and, for all life they have taken, I will pay the equivalent with their blood, so fear not ye, death is only a moment away.

This takes place in a world where a tiny percent of the population awakened to super natural ability, with some seeing it fit for them the chosen to rule, becoming villains and some chose to side with the law becoming heroes. Our Mc is one such, who chose to side with the law. He always had a dream of becoming a hero as a child, but growing older he noticed humans don't have super power, so he thought, I just have to train hard enough until I am strong enough to be super, and so he trained from childhood to adulthood, but there were limits he could not attain, that is until the green sun came giving him ability, but it took something in return, what was taken? And how will it affect him, stick around to find out

There are no heroes no saviors, believing in someone is a slow death, and journey towards damnation, when you believe, you give the object of your believe the power to hurt you I've been through the pain and I will tell you it like poison it kills you slowly from the inside, weakens your mind, but i am done being weak, I will place my trust in no one but me, for I am strong. There is no hero to save you, you made a choice you sold your soul for power and now, you either fight or do nothing, waiting to be cast into eternal damnation, while those who chose to fight, this is not a winning battle, but one of honor of your choice, so pick up arms and fight like it your last because it may as well be.