Our story starts and ends in Twilight City…
As most stories start, there is a certain superhero that guards the city, his name is Ragon. He was born with the stereotypical powers of flight and super strength, this is not uncommon these days as one in every one hundred children born, expresses unnatural… talents.
Needless to say, he was one of them. Ragon is your run of the mill type superhero. He sees an injustice occur, he flies to combat it. The world is a happy general place thanks to him.
As the years go by, more and more people start to don costumes and assume new roles as superheroes in Twilight City. Eventually they form a society to combat evil… they call themselves, wait for it, the Zealots.
Now, this can hardly be considered a bad thing, crime rates collapse and everyone is happy, everyone except those shunned by the society due to their lack of conformity.
If you couldn’t do things Ragon’s way, you had to leave or worse still, enrole in a reform centre for the eccentric heroes. As years went on, resentment built in those confined within the walls of the reform centre, and others throughout the city started to use their powers for their own reasons. This was the dawn of the villains in Twilight city.
And that’s where my story begins…