Supernova

Previously

…When he opened his eyes, the wavering lights of the city no longer seemed like symbols of chaos, but like beacons calling him forward. The knot in his stomach had loosened, replaced by a strange, unsettling calm. He knew, with a certainty that resonated deep within his bones, which path he had to take. He would not be a passive observer. He would not be a ghost in his own life. He had been given a second chance, a chance to redefine himself, to prove that the cosmic kiss had not just granted him power, but the potential for something more. He walked towards his door, not to hide, but to step out into the night.