Neon heights, Broken armaments

March 1st 2025, 1:27pm GMT. The day the sky lit up. Out of nowhere, the sky worldwide turned black moments before neon motes began to fill it like sparks off a campfire. The "neon storm" as would soon be named faded quickly, however in its wake, thousands of ordinary people manifested supernatural abilities. Now forced to change faster than any other time in human history, the world had to adapt to the new status quo, or crumble under the weight of the new paradigm.

I'm Adrian FItchett, and this is the documentation of my experiences as the world changed, for better or worse.

Author's note - Hey'allllllll. I've decided to take on this writing project 'cause even though I have way too many already, I tend to invest too much time into them, so this is a little challenge for me. I'm gonna try and write this with minimal planning as more of a casual project.