Of Abysmal Powers

A deep, dark recess beckoned the 10-year-old's hand.

"Arya, NO!" 

Groping for the ball, excruciating pain suddenly clutched his hand.

Black-out!

Oblivious of his powers, the bride admired 'SuperArya' etched on his wrist.

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This post is in response to the Trifecta Writing Challenge - Week Sixty-Six.

The prompt is to write the origin story to the superhero of our choice (Mine is 'SuperArya' :d ) in exactly 33 words.

Paranoia

Ear-deafening shrieks tore through the darkness as her terror-filled eyes followed the haunting shadow again.
"It's fine, honey. There's nothing here," balm-like words soothed her.
A doll's arm revealed itself from his pocket.

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This post is in response to the Trifecta Writing Challenge Week Sixty-Five.