i thought being born with abilities was the worst part of my life, until my parents, the only people who understood me, died in a car crash and a whole new problem developed. my family believed i was a demon, a monster that the lord had put in their family to punish them, so when my parents died they blamed me. nobody took me in, they just left me to fend for myself, but i didn't blame them i was afraid of myself too and that's why on my fathers and mothers grave i swore that i would do good with these abilities i had. i would train and embrace the abilities, i would become someone else and live a new life. i changed my name and stayed off the grid, i never stayed in one place always moving, i couldn't risk being found. the costume and mask was me now, i was Janis Lidsdale, i was... Nightstar.
