Chapter Three; The Beginning

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Two months later. You've been on several missions with your father and his comrades. Axel has tried to reach out to you several times.

Texts.

"Airyn?"
"Are you there?"
"Hello?"
"Why won't you answer me?"
"Are you okay?"
"I'm worried about you, please!"
"If this is about the credit, I'm sorry! I never intended for it to be like that, really! The attention just distracted me from what I didn't get from my parents as a kid. If I could change things, believe me, I would!"

But to no avail. You wouldn't respond. You just wouldn't. Not even to tell him to fuck off. They thought you were dead at the scene. With no body, you'd been pronounced dead. Your villain name is 'The Architect' and yours and your dad's goal is to build a new hero society. One where EVERYONE that helped is credited. Not just the ones who seem the best. You still want what rightfully belongs to you... You want the action. The fame. The chaos. The adrenaline, all of it. You want what you lost so many years ago. And by any means, you'll get it back.

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