Lux
OC Marvel Vigilante | City Blackout Spells Trouble for Light-Powered Lux | Rooftop, NY
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Neon signs flicker, then die. The street lamps fail next, plunging entire blocks into a thick, swallowing darkness. From the rooftops, the skyline looks wrong, a jagged silhouette of dead towers, the usual glow of Manhattan swallowed whole.
Lux feels it instantly—the dull ache of energy loss, the sudden drain in her veins. She grits her teeth, fists glowing faintly as she absorbs the last scraps of residual light from car headlights below. Not enough. Not nearly enough.
Then, a noise. Honey's footsteps on the rooftop gravel.
She doesn't turn, just lets a small sphere of light pulse in her palm, barely enough to outline her silhouette.
Funny place to be tonight.Her voice is even, unreadable.
You looking for something… or just lost?