Mild

The story of how I got here is kind of a crazy one, but I've talked about it before. Those of you who are curious about my backstory can find it easily enough, I'm sure.

There was a flash of fire at the foot of Mallory’s bed, and when it abated, the demon stood silently there. She wore the standard outfit, which is to say, not much; stiletto boots buckled around her ankles; a spiked choker around her neck; a pair of long fingerless gloves running up her forearms; and what might charitably be called a bikini - all in standard velvet black to accent pale, shimmering skin and long, flame-red hair. In one hand she carried a compressed air tank, which she placed softly at the bedside before sliding gently onto the covers to straddle the napping girl.

It was decided that an all female superhero team should be formed to combat evil. After much discussion, it was decided that the team should be comprised of Spider Woman, X-23, Scarlet Witch, and Firestar, with The Wasp as team leader. The team was called in for their first mission when a villain known as The Inflator was attacking downtown New York. As the the heroins flew to the scene in their jet, Firestar asked, “Why is he called “The Inflator”?”

“I don't know,” replied Wasp. “I guess we'll find out.”

This stories starts like so many before it, a evening like any other the sun going down on the small town of barrington , the stars begin to light the night sky the moon beaming what little light it has to offer upon the earth.

But one star streaks across the sky so small it is hardly noticed except by one.

She had been watching the night sky as if to wish on a star of which she did as she watched it soar and even crash seeing the slight glow of it she cant help herself but to seek it out.