sanator: (earnest.)
Thom Creed ([personal profile] sanator) wrote in [community profile] xistentiaooc 2017-07-25 01:37 pm (UTC)

[Thom shakes his head rather quickly at the suggestion, he didn't know what he was in that moment but something in his gut told him he wasn't magic.] No I'm not. I'm- [He stops, what the hell was he. Looking down at his hands he should know who he was.

Which was around the same moment the panic started to settle in, he reaches a hand to his face, the domino mask still plastered across his features. He apparently needed to hide his features for some reason or another, which could mean he's a bad guy. But everything here seemed so strange, it was impossible to know where the dividing line between good and bad actually lay, except well... he was pretty sure the aliens flooding the skies were the bad guys here.
] I don't know how I got here...

[Suddenly an idea floods his mind, as if jarred into being by the exploded car and Thom stands up straighter.] I'm a superhero! [Well, he was technically already a superhero probationary member but now he felt like he was a little more sure of himself, standing up tall, new power coursing through his veins.]

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