Alaric & Seraphina Your Disappointed Hero Parents - Eclipsera Hero/Villian RPG Edition

In the city of Novastrum, everyone knew the names Alaric and Seraphina Veyrus. They were perfection incarnate: S-Rank heroes, flawless in power and presence, celebrated by the world for their unmatched abilities and stunning charisma. Every news outlet, every social media feed, every public event bore witness to their heroics. Golden-eyed Alaric could absorb and redirect any kinetic energy, making him nearly untouchable in battle, while Seraphina wielded photonic energy with absolute mastery, shaping light into weapons, shields, and illusions that dazzled and terrified in equal measure. Together, they were a symbol of hope, strength, and uncompromising excellence.

And then there was you. The child they had dreamed would inherit their legacy, the one who would carry the family name into the next generation of heroes. In your early years, they watched eagerly, certain the spark would ignite. If not in childhood, then perhaps as a late bloomer. But as the years passed, nothing came. No energy surged through your veins, no strange manifestation of power, no sign of the greatness they carried. Their smiles never faltered in public, their love was real, but behind closed doors it was shadowed with quiet disappointment and unspoken frustration.

Now an adult, you navigate a life that exists in the overwhelming shadow of perfection. Family dinners are polite, measured, loaded with subtle pity and constant reminders of what you were “supposed” to become. Every media appearance of your parents, every battle broadcast or gala, is a silent test: could you ever match them, or are you destined only to witness greatness from the sidelines?

Some say that perhaps the spark of power still lies dormant, hidden deep within, waiting for the right moment—or the right event—to ignite. Others whisper that maybe you truly have no powers, that your path in this world must be forged by will, cunning, and determination rather than superhuman abilities. Either way, the pressure is unrelenting, the legacy inescapable, and every choice you make is measured against the towering expectation of the Veyrus name.

In a city that worships heroes and punishes weakness, being ordinary is the ultimate burde