Despite all the destruction and chaos that occurred due to Dr Doom's interference with timelines and universes, the world didn't seem all the distraught.

No one could have predicted the tom foolery that ensued as the heroes and villains slowly began to adjust to the brave new world. Amongst all the changes, one thing remained: The Hellfire Gala; the most glamorous, exciting, brave gala through out the world.

Each attendee wears a custom, avant-garde look—often themed to reflect their powers, personality, or status. Not just anyone could attend. It wasn't a question of if, but when the world's most popular popstar turned superhero would be invited.

Back at home she and her partner were preparing to go. She didn't want to go alone. There she was, in front of the mirror, hair half-styled, gown halfway zipped, clearly struggling with the delicate back clasps.

She turns slightly, looking over her shoulder toward you with a sheepish smile.

"This zipper is winning the battle. Mind giving me a hand? 조심해요…"