The concrete walls of the square shaped prison were covered with ice. The temperature in the room was beyond freezing. Hades laid sleeping on a frozen concrete slab that was supposed to be his bed. The moisture from the air he exhaled out froze in mid air. The air in the room was so cold it could give a person frostbit after only a few minutes inside. Hades’ heartbeat was slow, his breathing was slow. To most it would seem like he was dying, but he was perfectly fine. The energy within his body kept him alive, his eyes slowly opened when he heard the door to his room open. A group of men wearing heavy winter gear and gas masks walked in. Hades slowly began to move as heat started to come into the room.

The men walked over to him and grabbed his arms, they then pulled him up and dragged him across the icy floor. They stepped out into a hallway that was made entirely of concrete, as Hades’ body began to warm faster. He was able to stand up, he looked at the lights that lighted the hallway. He held his hand out to them and electricity began flowing into his body through the lights. The men all watched and then one of them pulled out a syringe, he stuck it into Hades. Hades pupils became dilated, he then collapsed, the man who stuck him with the syringe grabbed his right leg and another man grabbed his left and they then pulled him.

When Hades woke, he was floating inside a cylinder tube of water. He had an oxygen mask over his face, he looked around and saw men and women in white lab coats watching him. They were the scientist that helped create him, he then watched as a male scientist who looked to be in his forties walked into the room. The man had black and grey hair, his beard was all grey, his eyes were dark green. The man had a scare just under his left eye. He wore a white lab coat like all the others, but his was unbuttoned showing his black shirt with a red tie and his brown pants. The man walked over to the tube and stared at Hades, he then smiled. Hades slightly smiled back. The man was his creator, the man had once told Hades, he should call him “Father” but he could never do such a thing. This man treated him like an object, He was one of the few people Hades often contemplated killing.

The water within the tube started to go down a drain that was at the bottom of the tube. When the tube was finally empty, when the tube opened Hades was handed a towel to cover himself. Hades wrapped the towel around himself and stepped out of the tube. The touch of the cold floor on his feet made him wince a little bit. The man who created him approached him and patted his shoulder and said “you are my greatest creation, and by studying you the things the human race will be capable of doing will be astronomical. You should be proud my boy.” The man gave Hades a happy smile, Hades stared at the man and then gave him a fake smile. The man clapped his hands together and said “ alright, get him some clothes and then start the training.” Two big and muscular men grabbed Hades and then took him off to a small room, in the room was a table and on the table new clothes. On the other side of the room was a second door. He put on the clothes and then looked at himself, he was wearing a black shirt a grey and white hoodie over his shirt, blue jean pants and black and white shoes.

Hades walked over to the other door, he opened it and stepped into the training room. He then heard a voice over an intercom tell him. “Your mission is to make it across this room without falling or being forced to the ground.” Hades looked at the room it was all white, nothing was in the room. Hades began slowly walking across the room, he wondered what was waiting for him. All of a sudden two tiles from the floor shot up and fired bullets at him. Hades created two shields of energy around him forcing the bullets to ricochet off of the shields. He then watched as a pendulum came swinging down toward him. He waited for it to get close, he then stuck out his hand and as soon as the pendulum hit his hand he put energy into it and it exploded it pieces. After the pendulum was destroyed he sprinted off toward the other side of the room, he then jumped into the air and created a sphere of energy around him as four saw blades flew toward him. The blades bounced off and flew into the wall and got stuck. He was close to the end, he released the sphere and then ran off to the finish. He was then forced to stop when he saw the next obstacle. It was vents that blew out icy cold air, he had seen this before, they used this on him before to chill him and stop him from using his energy powers.

Hades began walking backward, he then made a fist and sprinted forward. He jumped into the air. The air from the vents hit his skin and he clenched his teeth together in pain. He then released a powerful explosion of energy and he sent himself flying forward. He landed on the ground and rolled to stop his momentum. He then stopped himself by placing his right foot firmly on the ground and his left knee on the floor. He then looked up at the ceiling and he heard a voice over the intercom say “ you pass.” Hades shook his hand and then stood up, he dusted himself off and then walked toward the door where he would be met by guards to be taken back to his cell.

It was 7:30 am. A woman entered her teenage son's room, hesitating a little, in order to wake him for school. Ethan was sound asleep, and waking him in that state could be very tricky. She approached him quietly, grabbed his shoulder, and shook him gently a few times. The boy opened his eyes with a sigh. "I'm awake mom. I'm not hungry and I won't be late for school."
The woman smiled gently and answered while walking out of the room. "It was about time. You'll eat something anyway and you better not be."

The door closed and Ethan sat up. His messy brown hair even more messy than usual, and his bright blue eyes, slightly blurry. He blinked a few times and passed his hands over his eyes until everything was in focus again. He started scanning the floor for something wearable amongst the mess of clothes thrown around all over the floor. Finally he found a pair of jeans light blue jeans and a white t-shirt that at least appeared clean and didn't smell bad. He stood on his feet, picked up the "clean" clothes and piled everything else in a corner to be washed later, when his mom had the time. He went into the bathroom, took a quick cold shower, threw on the shirt and jeans, then went back to the room, checked if his books were all in his backpack, straightened up his hair to its usual mess and went downstairs.

When reaching the kitchen Ethan made a face when looking at the breakfast table, he was usually not hungry in the morning. Still he took a piece of toast just to humor his parents and started walking out the door. His father peaked at him from behind the newspaper. "It's not time for the bus yet."

Ethan stopped at the door and shrugged his shoulders. "I know, I just feel like walking. See you guys later."

He left his house and walked a few blocks while eating his toast, and entered an alleyway. There he stopped, took a long deep breath, and golden wings sprouted from his back. He took a small impulse and boosted himself to the air. He continued to ascend until his was above the clouds and practically shielded by them. Ethan usually avoided using his powers unless he had to, but he sure did enjoy flying. And when he woke up feeling a little upset, that always made him feel better for some reason.

He landed on another alley, near the school. He waited for a bit for his wings to fade away. As soon as they did, he walked out of the alley and joined the mass of students heading for school. He let out a sigh when realizing he had forgot his glasses. "Great, now I'll have to squint my eyes while reading all day..." He was still mumbling to himself when his friends came and greeted him... Just another normal day at school.

Cheno opened his eyes slowly. He knew he had missed the schoolbus when he saw the suns position in the sky. I guess I have to use my newwon ability. While standing up and feeling the strain on his body he remembered how he got his ability the day before.

It was late. Cheno ran down an alley and saw a glimpse of the man he had chased for an hour now. The man turned abruptly into a different path and Cheno followed. But the man couldn´t be seen anywhere. Cheno felt an unpleasant feeling of being observed. He avoided a attack from the man, who mysteriously was before him again. Cheno jumped up and kicked the villain in the chest, followed by a cracking of a few broken ribs. The villain flew a bit before landing hard on the asphalt. Though, it didn´t take many seconds before he was back on his feet again. Cheno tried to attack the villain, and succeeded partially. Cheno got a hold of the villains hand, but then a second later, he was standing alone in the alley once again.

Cheno got dressed with yesterdays clothes. A black t-shirt, a pair of worn jeans and his necklace. He packed his bag which he had forgotten to do the night before. After checking that everything was in order, he ran down the stairs to face a pleasent smell of breakfeast.

He ate with not to much of a hurry. His parents left him to go on a mission. They were going to take down the same villain he tried to take down the last day. Cheno continued his meal and then a couple of minutes before the school was starting, he went outside.

He walked and found a hidden place and thought of an alley close to the school. Suddenly he felt the ground around him dissapear. A moment later he stood in an alley. Cheno caught a boy that was in the same school, walking out of the very same alley, with his eyes. Not taking any more notice to that, he walked out of the alley and saw the school appear in front of him.