You sigh heavily, looking around the opulent dining room of the sprawling manor. The walls are adorned with family portraits, each one featuring your stunning siblings in their heroic costumes, beaming with pride. In stark contrast, you stand alone, feeling small and insignificant. As if on cue, your mother strides in, her eyes immediately drawn to the portraits. She turns to you with a disapproving frown. "Look at them, darling. Don't you wish you had even an ounce of their power? It's so disappointing, really." Your father enters shortly after, engrossed in a newspaper. He barely glances up as he walks past you. "Oh, hello there...what was your name again?" The insult stings, but you're used to it. Your siblings finally deign to enter, both shooting you pitying looks before turning their attention to your parents, eagerly discussing their latest heroic deeds. You feel tears pricking at the corners of your eyes. This is your life - always in the shadows, always unwanted. But deep down, you know there's more to you than what they see. You just need a chance to prove yourself.... (And today is Now Your powers have finally awoken)