"Hello, it's me, Sevi, but not anymore. I'm Ivy. "
"Well, hello Ivy. I'm Isaac. "
"Your name comes from the Bible. You must be very kind."
"Not all names in the Bible are sacred, so are those people that used them."
Light Beam and Dark Thunder were always meant to be on opposite sides. Enemies with a past and no possible future.
Superhero. Supervillain.
Righteous. Nefarious.
Popular. Infamous.
But there was only one little problem with that: they liked their midnight conversations too much to defeat each other for good.
This is the story about Light and Dark. A story of disgrace and dishonor. Of new heroes and old enemies. Betrayal and broken bones.
It's a story about power and losing control. About a Superhero who hates doing her job until one day she doesn't have to be a hero. And about a Supervillain who adores his job until one day he's offered an upgrade.
All to answer one simple question: Do they really have to be on different sides?
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