غلاف قصة Volt Striker بقلم Dart2341
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After an accident left him with the ability to manipulate electricity, Ethan Ross realized that he wasn't the only one who had been empowered. Seeing the destruction wrought by the eight years that followed, he, with the help of his "uncle" and others like him, do their best to stop those who would use their powers for personal gain
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