- "𝙏𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙮 𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙙𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙛𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜...?" ⌜ • ° + ° • ⌝⌜ • ° + ° • ⌝⌜ • ° + ° • ⌝⌜ • ° + ° • ⌝ || 𝙰 𝙼𝙲𝚈𝚃 𝚊𝚞 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊 𝚋𝚢 @𝚆𝚘𝚕𝚏𝚢𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚆𝚒𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚘𝚗 𝚃𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛, 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 - 𝚆𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚢 @𝙴𝙽𝙳𝙴𝚁𝙴𝚈𝙴_ 𝚘𝚗 𝚃𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 || ⌜ • ° + ° • ⌝⌜ • ° + ° • ⌝⌜ • ° + ° • ⌝⌜ • ° + ° • ⌝ "𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲...?", 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚜𝚔𝚎𝚍, "𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐈 𝐠𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐬...", 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚘𝚕𝚍𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍.

No one can stop time, no matter how many people want to, and how many people have given their life for a simple second to change an event in the past; a gun going off, a small push, a simple letter. But it still marches on, unforgiving and blind to the pleas of all. It remains as cold as a slab in a bank's walls, as infinite as... Well, nothing is as infinite as time; not even a spell surrounding a cursed island. Even that renews itself every Midspring, and when the tide is low, that is when the barrier between worlds is weakest, going back to its shielding purpose. Why would you need to keep things out of the island, you ask? You don't need to keep things out; you need to keep something in. Something of such evil, such dark and malicious intents, that the very thing it creates, life, is after the very same thing it is; to infect the world of Lorln. And it may have just found its way out.

"Who are you?" the supervillain asks. His breathless voice is surprisingly soft. I slam my hands on either side of him, leaning in so close my nose touches his mask. I'm the taller one. "It's 'Please Don't Kick My Sorry Butt,' but you can call me 'Too late, I Already Did.' " And I have to admit, that one I'm a little too proud of. ***Hey, hey! Now a Wattpad featured story!*** The superheroes are gone. For as long as Monet can remember, a league of superheroes has guarded her city. They were the citizens' idols, guardians, and best friends. Then, only months ago, those same heroes poofed, leaving the population at the mercy of a supervillain known as 'Masquerade.' As teen reporter and self-proclaimed defender of truth, justice, and the American way, Monet Jackson vows to do anything to find the heroes. And that "anything," unfortunately, includes taking a dip in a vat of toxic chemicals, being fired, and being hunted by Masquerade himself. But someone's gotta protect the city, and she might as well write a blog about it. *** WHAT'S INSIDE: 1 Kick-butt heroine +1 Love Triangle... or ...Love Quadrilateral... or... Love Dodecahedron +School Drama +Action Sequences +Too Many Puns +Plot Twists + Cliffhangers *** COMPLETE

Basically the title, but I have a twist from the ordinary: be sure to check it out! Cover art from the wiki I, of course, am not Tui T. Sutherland, and I did not write Wings of Fire, and have no claim to the series or any of the characters, places, plots, or other ideas