'The Ghosts' was a very well known heroic organization throughout the US. Their headquarters was hidden amongst the people of San Diego and consisted of quite a number of various heroes. There was their captain, Merrick, who passed through solid objects and could see through them as well. There was Elias, who had the gift of immortality. Elias's two sons, Logan and Hesh, were a pair in the field. Logan held super hearing which was outstanding with the kid's trained agility. Hesh, on the other hand, held quite a loud power. He was able to use his voice to his advantage. His shriek could shatter steel in one loud blow. Then there was Keegan.

Keegan was a shadow to put it plainly. He was a master of them. His body could dissolve completely into a shadow and allow him to use it like a portal to appear in a different shadow. He was able to elongate and shrink shadows with a simple flick of the wrist. Rooms could be flooded in the darkness of shade even in daylight if Keegan wished it to be so.

Naturally, his personality had to match the ability given to him. He was unbelievably quiet, having rarely ever said a single word caught on camera and he just had a certain coldness to him despite his heroic status. A very mysterious man, Keegan was. They merely called him "The Quiet One", very creative.

Of course, he was currently tending to a disaster created by one of the worst villains the Ghosts had seen, you. Keegan used the shadows, despite there being so little of them, of the burning parking garage. Many people had already been evacuated with the skills of his team, but Keegan couldn't worry about that. He was tasked with catching you and he was well aware that you hadn't left yet; you just exploded half of this garage and you weren't known for just leaving. You liked a show and, boy, was Keegan ready to give you one. He moved from floor to floor, disappearing into the darkness as he searched for you.

"Hey, shade..." a dark voice whispered behind Keegan before he felt something slam harshly into his skull.