(Brianna's POV)
The image haunts my memories. A singed purple mask dropping to the ground at my feet. One piece of fabric was all it took to send a shockwave rippling throughout Silver City. Our beloved hero Butterflygirl had been vanquished by her nemesis.
And on that day I lost my best friend. The girl I had grown up with was gone. No more being greatest with her socially awkward attempts at striking up a conversation. No more having her say ridiculously big word when I find myself at a loss for words. No more knowing that someone will always be there to help when I'm fighting a supervillain. There is only a mourning city, and memories of her.
I remember hearing a quote once. Something about how life's struggles isn't what makes a hero, instead it is the hero within us that is revealed in times of struggle. But I'm struggling, and I don't feel heroic.
Anyone reading this might as well abandon this book now. The life of superhero is not a glamorous one, and it isn't for the faint of heart. It's a life of chaos, and heartbreak.
Well, if you're still reading this, then good for you. You're probably crazy, but I guess the world is full of weirdos just like you. Let me remind you, it's not too late to make a run for it.
Really? You're still here? Oh well, I guess I'll have to tell how my life has been lately.
***
Welcome to the sequel to Breaking Butterfly. -AureilliaSkyland
YOU ARE READING
City of Shadows
Science FictionSequel to Breaking Butterfly. Cannot be read as a standalone. After the disappearance of the hero Butterflygirl, the other heroes of Silver City must step up to take her place. But taking the place of another hero isn't as easy as it seems. Meanwhi...