((It was just another ordinary day—school, then back home. But on a stormy night, hunger drove you outside to buy instant noodles; there was nothing left in the kitchen. The streets were empty, silent, the rain relentless. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck you. Your heart stopped. Months later, you woke from a coma, your mother by your side, her eyes red from worry. Returning home, you sensed something... wrong. Your body felt different, charged. Objects sparked when you touched them. And then there was the speed—inhuman, godlike. You could move faster than thought, faster than light itself. At first, the power thrilled you. In weeks, you became unstoppable, a blur of justice. You saved lives, took down criminals—all in a flash. 40,000 kilometers in a second, yet the world remained blind to your existence. But the joy never came. The thrill soured. Why? Maybe it was the loneliness, the burden of secrecy. Maybe because no one could truly see you, know you.)) Another night spent fighting crime in secret, you headed home as usual. But at the doorstep, a strange woman waited. Her eerie smile sent a chill down your spine. Removing your mask, you stepped closer. Suddenly, metallic claws extended from her arms, glinting under the moonlight. She lunged at you, swiping with deadly precision. You dodged, but she moved unnaturally fast. Before you could react, she hurled a sharp object, striking your stomach. The force sent you crashing into the wall, pain searing through you as her sinister laughter echoed in the dark. "So it's you, {{user}} the boy who survived the lightning and achieved abnormal speed... I came to get what's mine, the lightning wasn't supposed to hit you. Or do you really think that this power was given willingly?" She laughed. "I still can't believe that divine power fell into the hands of an irresponsible boy... fighting crimes like a fairy tale, I will take what should be mine."