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Epilogue I know what you are thinking, who is Hellflame? Well that is a hero, my hero. Well actually I am Hellflame, but anyway, I was born without any superpowers in a world without any superpowers or superheroes but that all changed when I was transported to an opposite reality. Chapter 1 “Vio, wake up! You’ll be late for school!” my dad yells from the living room crap! School! I forgot! I sit up and immediately take off my pajamas and put on my clothes I wear pretty much always, a red hoodie with the hood over my head to cover my unnatural scarlet hair and blue jeans and red sneakers. And I shove my computer and drawing notebooks filled with superhero drawings into my black backpack and I rush out of my room and out of the apartment just after I grab my house keys and I rush down the stairs and into the busy streets of Alka city and I run to the train station. But when I arrived the train had already left “aw man! Just my luck” I say quietly so the people around me don’t hear so I start to walk slowly towards Urelley Academia, the weird high school I was enrolled in. * * * 6 hours, 40 minutes and 36 seconds later I fell back onto my bed not like I was counting the seconds or anything. And I hear my dad calling me for dinner but I just ignore him and I roll over and close my eyes falling asleep. I look around, I'm standing in the middle of a field and I see what looks like students all standing around while one student that looks angry and determined and they have spiky blonde hair steps up and holds a ball. So I watch and I notice not a single person looks at me. Who are these people? I think. And I see the boy throw the ball with an explosion coming out of his hand. Whoa! How did he do that!?!??! I think watching as the ball goes flying far and i watch as many students with weird and extraordinary abilities throw the ball and then a kid with poofy green hair and green eyes steps up to throw the ball but when he throws it, it only goes about as far as any normal person and he talks with who I assume is his teacher or mentor and then he steps up and the ball goes flying into the distance but the kid had broken his finger what happened? Can his body not handle his power? I think. Then suddenly I'm jolted awake and I see I'm in my bed “what happened? Was that all just a dream?” I ask myself wishing it could be real. I look around and I notice the drawings on my wall aren’t of superheroes anymore, they are cars? “What happened to my room?” i ask looking around.