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It had been two days since he last saw Styx, not that it mattered to him. His interest had waned. And whatever creature she saw or thought she saw had already left by the time he returned - the door ripped open and window busted. He sat watching more T.V. Gorging himself on pizza and fatty foods. All of the excess waste normally incurred from eating such foods only enhanced his healing powers, giving that little but much needed extra boost. He had almost fully regenerated his arm leaving only the upper section of his wrist and entire hand to grow. 

All the news ever spoke about was how those iconic heroes saved New Haven from the demonic invasion. He cursed his luck during his recovery - though he now has little desire to leave this apartment as most of his strength was sapped - drained by his regenerative abilities. Leaving him weak and groggy. During the times he dozed off his memories of the time he spent with the Family resurfaced. 

“You lack the ability to utilize your power properly.” An older man spoke with a wise and irritated tone. As Ramsey lay sprawled over the floor. “If you can’t even beat me, how will you handle other Supers. There’s more and more sightings of them these days, playing god damn hero. Ain’t none of their business butting in. That’s what you’re for. You’re our ace, our muscle. You’ll give the heros something to think twice about. But we need your powers to mature. All you seem to think they’re for is messing around.”

The man paraded about the room, ranting about the misuse of this gift. Whilst Ramsey pulled himself up. “Quiet Old Man! I’m doing as I’m told, taking your lessons, studying schoolwork.”

The man swatted Ramsey across his left cheek as he rushed in.”You ain’t doing nothing boy! You’ve yet to grasp your importance to us. Yet to realize the extent of your powers. You you..”

The memory faded as the bottle crashed to the floor stirring him from his slumber. “Aw fuck.. Damn Old Man. Just won’t leave me alone, not even in my sleep. Fuck it all, need another drink.”