Well, it's been a long time since I made a new story! Please give a warm welcoming to the Phantom Cuervo!
Disclaimer: I do not own Danny Phantom and El Tigre. They belong the Nickelodeon. Also, this story is nightmaster000's idea.
Prologue: Morning Surprises
Zoe Aves was always a normal girl. In the day, she is just a typical Goth girl who does well in school. But at night, she is the villainous Black Cuervo, daughter of Voltura, granddaughter of Lady Gobbler and member of the Flock of Fury.
For as long as she can remember, she was normal…in Miracle City standards. She is a super villain and an enemy of El Tigre, who she sometimes has a crush on, which she vehemently denied.
But today, her normality will end.
It was just a typical Saturday morning for the fourteen-year old villain. She was sleeping peacefully on her bed, her black-purple hair ruffled.
She was having a great dream; she was flying with clouds, not a care in the world. The sun was on her back, the wind was at her side and the city was below her. Suddenly, everything around her felt heavy. The sun suddenly vanished and everything went cold. Zoe looked up and saw a white haired man floating above her before he disappeared.
Zoe's eyes widened when she started falling towards the ground. She screamed as she fell closer to the ground.
Zoe woke up with a loud thud as she fell on the ground. She gasped as she wiped away the sweat on her face.
"Zoe?" Carmelita, her mother, said.
"Mom?" Zoe said, calming down. "Why are you in my room?"
"Zoe…we're in the living room," Carmelita said as she looked up the ceiling. Zoe followed her gaze and her eyes widened when she saw her blanket hanging from the ceiling.
"Wha…what's going on…?" Zoe asked, wondering if she was dreaming or not. Carmelita knelt down and placed a hand on Zoe's shoulder with a knowing look.
"We need to talk," she said to her worrying daughter.
Okay, that's that. This is just a prologue, so it's short. Hope you guys will like it. As I said, the credit to the story's idea belongs to nightmaster000 while the credit for writing the story is for me. Well, see you later!