/Chapter
12/
The
public never found out who was responsible for all the missing
powered people. Phoebe's assault on the Special Division headquarters
and her freeing of the criminals got a lot of media attention, but
nobody knew she was involved. All of her other attacks were treated
as separate unrelated crimes. Her name was just counted among the
many other powered people who had gone missing. Mia liked it this
way. Phoebe had demanded to be worshiped and treated like a Goddess,
yet after her

/Chapter
11/
Mia
did some sleuthing around and discovered that Phoebe had set up her
base inside an abandoned castle in Spain, so she traveled there as
quickly as possible. She waited in the hills outside and spied on the
fortress as henchmen came and left on missions. Once she was sure
that most of the henchmen had left the castle, she slipped through
the gate and entered.
The
entry chamber was lined with stone pillars and gargoyles, and a long
red carpet led to a stairway that spiraled up into

/Chapter
09/
It
was the day of Zac's execution, and the sky of the future was a
hellish red. Mia had comfortably digested her big meal and was now
sneaking between buildings towards Phoebe's location. Todd was
leading the unpowered members of the Rebellion around a different
part of the city to attack Phoebe's forces from another angle. He had
told these people that their powered allies were being led by Mia and
that they would join the fight soon. Mia felt bad about having to
deceive her follow

/Chapter
07/
Jasmine
smiled as she opened the door to her secret dungeon. She had just
been freed from prison by Goddess Phoebe and had already handed over
more captives to her mistress than any of her other henchmen. If she
kept proving faithful, she would have a very good future indeed.
Jasmine
was 25 years old with a head of flowing golden hair and two large
round breasts that almost popped out of her singlet. She had the
power to increase the weight of objects and people. Before she got
thro

/Chapter
06/
Little
Doug tried to scream for his life, but it was no use. A cloth had
been shoved into his mouth and he could barely make a sound as he was
being dragged through the woods behind his house. He was only 7 and
had no idea what was happening. He had been in his bedroom doing his
homework this night when a tall, angry looking man forced open his
window, stuck the cloth in his mouth and started taking him to God
knows where. He tried to scream again.
"Shut
up, you little brat&quo

/Chapter
05/
Mia
was just a normal young woman, and this day had been a normal day.
She was as exhausted as she usually was after soccer training, and
hadn't even changed out of her uniform before lying stomach down on
her bed to read. A good book was her favorite way to relax after a
hard day, and the house was empty as usual, so there was nothing to
disrupt the peace.
It
was a paranormal romance novel. Her brother used to make fun of her
for reading books that were so cheesy, but she loved to

/Chapter
04/
The
Special Division had the job of tracking the city’s most dangerous
powered criminals and locking them away, and Zac was the youngest
member of this city’s squad. He sat alone in the dark room of the
SD headquarters and stared at the computer screen. The ground floor
of the building contained the main office, but a mile below this
building was a prison containing the most evil powered people in the
state. They had each been filled with enough of the mana suppressant
drug to k

The life

in

Runeterra

wasn’t glamorous. It was extremely tiring and repetitive for the most part. They had to fight over and over again, getting wounded and nearly killed every time they got to the battlefield.

The squabbles between nations and factions were endless.