Supernova

Previously

…But for the first time, Jack Black wasn’t afraid. He was ready. He looked up at the stars, the distant, indifferent cosmic dust that had gifted him this power. He was no longer just a man. He was a supernova, a burst of energy, a force of nature. And he would choose how to shine. He took a breath, the city’s symphony swelling around him. He didn’t know the melody, but he knew he could find the rhythm. He could learn the steps. He could dance. And as he melted back into the shadows, a silent promise echoing in his heart, the city felt a little safer, a little brighter, waiting for the dawn.