Super heros are something all aspire to be, but what about those who prefer to sit in the shadows? What about the vigilantes? In a world where a select few have powers, and those few hide thinking they are the only ones, A group of four people seem to be constantly running in to each other, in costume and out. Is it fate, or a mere coincidence? TW:This fic may include violence, DID triggers, talk of abuse and other triggering topics. If you ever need clarification of a TW comment or send me a message and I'll explain it/figure something out as soon as possible. If you want a summary of a chapter I'll give it to you, and please let me know if I ever miss a TW!<3
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