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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"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."