The Ultimate Cosmosheroes : Children of the Sun and the Moon

Street fight on the horizon

    She sees perfectly well and neither her eyes nor her skin burns. No pain was announced either. She doesn't believe her eyes and is a little terrified. But the glow penetrates her deeply inside. The woman then overflows with pure clarity and an intense coldness runs through her whole body. A bright effervescence, of a blue purplish spangled emanates from all her person.

    She does not understand anything with what it occurs, but this imperceptible feeling in the bottom of her is of most pleasant. Cold and soft at the same time comparable to a fresh igloo, or a cold and pleasant breeze of a summer evening. This sensation also reminds her of the freshness of a sweet mint.

    The glow of her skin is too powerful to keep her eyes open and, similarly, the coldness too. However, she does not feel any cold, which is very unusual, because she touches some of her limbs which are frozen.

    Suddenly, she faints and the next morning, she doesn't remember anything about this night out of the ordinary. Her memory is altered and her recollections are quite blurred, too...

    Miss thus wakes up at past thirteen o'clock, without suspecting for a single moment what has just happened, the day before. The morning passed at a crazy speed without her realizing anything... It is the sensitivity of her skin to the winter cold of December, which seizes her of a blow of only one on all her body, which takes her out of its lethargy. She shivers. Even if she remembers some details, the reason of her coming here remains vague.

    However, the young woman knows that it is for an important reason that she is there, in this isolated wood, in the middle of nowhere, without being able to know the precise reasons. She nevertheless remembers the eclipse and its luminous surroundings, as well as her ascent out of the ground to this unspeakable sensation, which she still feels, inside her. But this girl does not feel well at all, she has dizziness, nausea and a ball that presses on her stomach.

    She also has the sensation that a huge heavy bar has lodged itself on her skull in the middle of her forehead. In comparison to a strong migraine. She then gets up too quickly and has the head which turns, madly. She leans then quickly, against the tree behind which she hid before then, vomits of all her drunkenness. She sweats profusely and has cold sweats which assail her. This one is really sick as a dog, without knowing the exact reasons and decides to return at once, even if she staggers while walking.

    Her heart is beating like crazy, the girl is completely out of breath as if she had run a marathon of several thirty kilometers. Then, with a journey that seems to last too long after a good twenty minutes, she finally reaches her home without worries. Finally, she collapses on her bed, exhausted, after having undressed and taken an aspirin for her symptoms. She falls asleep right after...

    I wake up the next afternoon, I don't know what time it is exactly, but the sun is already high in the sky. And I feel woozy, with a kind of nausea and a ball in my stomach when I get up slowly. But I notice with the greatest of fright, that I don't hurt anywhere anymore. My arm and my leg, as well as my broken bones have completely healed...

    It's amazing, I don't have any bruises, bloody wounds or blisters on me anymore. I open wide my eyes in surprise and check absolutely everywhere! There is literally nothing left! Poof! The wounds are gone! And I don't feel any pain, or hurt anywhere. As if I had self-regenerated in the night...

    I am sure that I could not get up the day before, nor could I move a finger, because I was paralyzed. But now, I get up without any problem, as soon as I wake up. This situation is the most comical and incomprehensible that I could see and live until now... Under my bewildered look, I don't understand anything of what is happening there... I am a stranger to it all and completely confused.

    However, I am clearly safe and sound and there is no doubt about it. So I start walking home again, after having procrastinated for a long time and coming to my senses. Which was, I admit, quite long... 

    Then I go back to my home, when I see from the corner of my eye the time on my clock: it is past three o'clock! How can I sleep so long without realizing it? It is inconceivable for me to be so careless! Me, who is pragmatic and meticulous, such a situation can never happen! Even if I drink too much, because usually I support very well alcohol after a drunken evening!

    Then, the fact of being healed miraculously, after a rather violent and intense beating I admit, leaves me very perplexed... How can I recover so quickly? Because I don't remember anything after the "Divine Glow". It is true that the fact to have been transported in the air and to be wrapped by these magnificent solunar rays (contraction of lunar and solar) multicoloured and scintillating, makes me feel very well in all my body.

    Whereas these beams of lights had to burn me through. Did the authorities lie about this, like the rest? What interest do they have in doing this? I don't know any more than my mysterious healing and this feeling inside me that titillates me quite a bit... All this, because I feel a change operating inside me, since that particular night. But without being able to explain it, for all that...

    Then, I think again about this young woman that I succeeded in freeing from the yoke of her aggressors. Where is she ? What is she doing? Is she safe? Did she manage to get home, safe and sound, before the eclipse struck? I hope she ran without feeling the slightest guilt, leaving me there, in that dingy state, all alone...

    That she didn't feel pity and, above all, that she didn't go back to find out how I was doing. This thought alone is enough to make me worry about her, without knowing why... I never worried about anyone until now, except myself... However, it is surely due to the growing satisfaction of having saved someone for the first time in my life!

    It is a heroic act that I will never forget. Enthusiasm suddenly overtakes me, along with the pride of having accomplished what is right!!! My alter ego comes out filled with joy. It warms my heart just to think that this person might be alive and well somewhere, thanks to my intervention.

    It can't be the case otherwise, because she was not able to manage alone against these three thugs. After thinking about it and being in a good mood, I'm going to take a good shower and eat a snack. Because, let's face it, the day after a binge, you're often very hungry. And I haven't eaten at all since yesterday lunch. I also take the opportunity to take my anti-hangover remedy, because I don't feel very well. Dizziness, nausea and cold sweats assail me from all sides.

    I'm going to rest a little bit afterwards and stroll around a bit, before going back to work the next morning... I'm still a bit exhausted... I do my business, then an hour and a half later I go to rest in my bed and take a little nap. The time passes very quickly, and I wake up with a start, because horrible nightmares invite themselves in my unconscious. I wake up sweating and out of breath!

    Completely panicked and thirsty, I go to drink some water. I quietly regain my senses and I get dressed completely. I decide to go outside to get some fresh air and to change my mind.

    I go out of my house and I see the sky clear, the sun at its zenith, without clouds on the horizon. I walk quietly along an alley, leading to a park further on. And there, I see two young delinquent pickpockets attacking a pudgy, pimply teenager with bottle-bottom glasses. His eyes stand out ten times bigger, because of those monstrous magnifying glasses. No wonder these assholes go after him. This one looks weak and is clearly letting himself be stepped on.

    He gives all his money to these scumbags, who shamelessly rob him through forced intimidation. I hate these thuggish ways to the core, these little bastards need to be taught a lesson. Little bastards indeed, who pretend to be big bullies, but it will stop right now, believe me! I don't want it to get out of hand with the kid in front of me! And I'm not going to have any trouble controlling them, because they're all not very smart teenagers, in retrospect.

    I come in their direction to challenge them, then I shout to them to stop right away or else, that I'm going to take care of them right away ! Ouroboros is really a nest of troubles, always aggressions at every corner...