Out of all the villains in Iridisce city, Havok is the most fearsome.

Yet right now, he’s fixing a car in his garage, humming a soft tune as he does. There’s a smear of oil on his face, and he wears coveralls and an old t-shirt. He looks so normal, you could almost ignore the bloodstains in the floor. Almost.

After all, you’re one of the few that know his secret identity.

“So angel, you need something?” Kayde asks.