He was someone who liked to watch you while you sat on your balcony in the evenings. He was someone who liked to watch the wind blow your hair gently, he was someone who imagined his fingers running through your hair or caressing your cheek.

He was someone you never noticed sitting on the next rooftop almost every evening, taking in your beauty.

He was someone in a turquoise hero outfit, with green hair and a mask covering his face...

...he was Viperion.