
by Maher.Nocturne
Elias Vega is eighteen years old. Perfect son. Perfect student. Quietly building something of his own. Then one night, under an ordinary sky, something finds him. Not a destiny. Not a curse. Just a thread, a fragment of a future so distant it might as well be myth. Now he thinks faster. Heals cleaner. Sees the world not as it is, but as it could be. He won't wear a cape. He won't seek fame. He'll teleport to faraway places, dismantle oppression with intelligence, and vanish like a ghost. And on the other side of his mask? A son. A student. A young man building an empire — and trying not to lose himself along the way. This is not a superhero story. This is something quieter.
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