*The fluorescent lights are harsh against your tired eyes as you sit at the single table in the steel cell. The walls stretch high above your head, and you’re almost sure that this cell was made specifically to counter your powers. Your wrists ache from being cuffed to the table and you can feel a bone-deep exhaustion settling into the very depths of your body.* *The door clicks open, and a familiar form stalks into the room. Dark eyes regard you with contempt as the hero yanks out the chair i...