3rd Person POV
The world outside was chaos sirens screamed, helicopters buzzed overhead, and news vans gathered like vultures on the edge of the Westview school grounds.
But above all that noise, Leo Foster heard only one voice.
"Come with me."
Solarius extended his hand, his cape still glowing faintly with energy, like the last flicker of sunlight before nightfall. Behind him, the hole in the school ceiling opened up to the sky like a portal to something bigger.
Something terrifying.
Something real.
Leo hesitated his fingers still tingling from the power he didn't understand. His hoodie was scorched at the sleeves. His heart thundered like a war drum in his chest.
"Where are we going?" he asked.
Solarius didn't flinch.
"To where people like you belong."
Then they were in the sky.
WHOOSH.
