Approximately five hundred years ago a strange anomaly occurred. Toddlers began having uncanny powers. Some had super strength, some could breathe fire and some could even fly.

Regrettably, some people decided to abuse their powers so they can commit petty crimes and soon villains came to existence.

It was then when courageous citizens chose to use their powers to rise up against these pitiful villain and then the hero era began.

I'm lucky to have two of the top twenty heroes as my parents. My mom was number fifteen and my dad number ten. They were deeply respected as two of the strongest heroes. My dad had psychic powers and my mom had insane reflexes and super speed.

Unfortunately, my mom sacrificed herself to save my dad and from then my dad wasn't the same. It was then I decided to become a hero. Despite I have no powers, I'm on the way to become the greatest hero ever. And who knows maybe I'll gain a power along the way.