I'm standing on top of a skyscraper, looking out over my city. It's 10:24 pm, but the sun is still up.
These dark times are ironically some of the brightest that I've ever seen.
See, there's this villain running around: Flare. She's a normal person who happens to have control over light and energy. She insists on making sunlight visible at all times and absorbs energy from random civilians as power snacks.
To her, I am Nightwill. I stand against everything she does, and she hates me for it.
Hey, the city needed a hero. So that's what I am.
