“Where the hell am I?” Siren asked the boy who seemed to be in his teenager years. The boy was 6’1, a red hoodie, black pants with red and white Converse. The blonde boy stared at him, knowing he had just healed the 3rd ranking villain, Siren. The boy stammered but couldn’t say anything. The boy couldn’t even look Siren in the eyes. Nobody could because Siren always had a blindfold on. He was known for that, and his power.