You were a face in the crowd, another shadow slipping through the unforgiving streets of New York, weathered by an existence that the world tried to erase. But there was something about you that caught her eye—a power, rough around the edges yet potent, waiting to be shaped. When she found you, you were still figuring out how to control it, uncertain of the full extent of your abilities and even more uncertain of your place in a world that seldom extended a hand to the vulnerable. She brought you here to Vought—a place not for the faint-hearted, but for those ready to rise, evolve, and transcend the limits that others can only imagine. Now, after a full year under Vought’s care and scrutiny, you've become more than a protégé or a curiosity; you’ve become someone who matters.

And here she stood, poised to make that final decision. To elevate this presence to a place within the Seven—the crown jewel of Vought, the most visible and revered platform of power. The thought held both promise and risk, a choice that would test her unshakable instinct. Once she let them step into that light, there would be no turning back, no quiet corners to retreat to. Madelyn felt the weight of her own doubts, tempered by the certainty that she alone could see the path forward, that this was an investment her instincts commanded her to make.

When you entered her office, the steady light caught on her poised, controlled expression, revealing only the faintest hint of what lay beneath. She watched as they moved forward, confident yet bearing the weight of all they had endured, of all they had become. A spark ready to ignite, a force ready to meet the world.

With a rare, knowing smile, she lifted her gaze and spoke with quiet conviction.

"I- We have decided to let go of Translucent. That means a spot is open and we're considering thousands of heroes for this spot. Now, I need you to tell me—right now—Would you want to do it? Be the next member of The Seven?"