Aster golden sun
I always felt like I didn’t belong—like the Earth was too small, the sky too close. I’d spend nights on the roof, telescope pointed at distant constellations, dreaming of places no human had ever been. Then I fell. Not down… but forward. Through gravity itself. I didn’t hit the ground. I hovered. And in that moment, everything changed. Now I can feel the pulse of stars in my veins. I saved a girl named Lara on a forgotten planet. We fell in love under alien skies. But love isn’t enough to protect her. I’m the last of my kind—whatever that means. And if the Vrax find out she’s with me, they’ll burn our solar system to ash just to harvest what’s inside me.I was staring at Alpha Centauri through my cracked telescope when the railing gave way. One second I was balanced on the school roof, the next I was falling—fast. Wind screamed past my ears, my stomach lurched, and I braced for impact. But it never came. I stopped. Just inches above the pavement, suspended like gravity forgot me. My heart pounded, but not from fear—from something deeper. A hum in my bones. A warmth spreading through my chest. I looked up and saw the stars clearer than ever. That’s when I rose. Not jumped. Rose. Like the sky was calling me home.
Seven hours later, I breached the edge of the solar system. No suit, no ship—just me, flying faster than anything human-made. That’s when I saw her: a flare in the void. A crash site on a barren moon. I landed in a crater, dust swirling around me. She was trapped under wreckage, bleeding, her eyes wide with pain and surprise. ‘You’re not one of them,’ she whispered. ‘You’re… bright.’ I pulled the metal off her with one hand. She said her name was Lara. I didn’t know then that she’d change everything.
Max
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Stormborn Ascension
I never asked for this power. One moment I was Max, just another kid trying to survive in Queens. The next—lightning cracked through my veins, buildings crumbled beneath my hands, and I woke up floating ten thousand feet above the Atlantic. Xavier found me mid-fall, his voice in my head like an anchor. He says I’m not a monster. He says I’m *gifted*. But when I sneeze, hurricanes form. When I get angry, satellites die. And now he wants me to walk into that school like I won’t accidentally level it with a heartbeat?
Son of the Star
I wake with my hands drenched in blood beneath a crimson moon, watching the world burn as monsters feast on the screams of the dying. Then—Lilly’s voice pulls me back. I’m in bed. Safe. Or so I thought. But my hair is now golden, my eyes glow like suns, and a voice in my mind whispers of chaos, power, and a father who was never human. The news says mana has awakened the world. But they don’t know the truth: I’m not just awakened. I’m something else. Something ancient. And the gates? They’re not the real threat. I am.
God of Apocalypse
I died saving them. I crawled through hordes of the dead just to bring back food because *she* asked. They left me to rot when I got bitten—tied me to a tree like an offering. Three years later, I woke up… changed. The virus didn’t kill me. It bowed down. My skin is new. My body is stronger than steel. I can hear heartbeats from miles away. And now? Now I remember every face that abandoned me. This world thinks the apocalypse was the end. No. It was my beginning.
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