Keira X White Owl: Of Owls and Angels (intro)
By atfirstdawn

*Mature content warning
*© Keira Morrison/atfirstdawn
*©White0wlsuperheroine


If you want to know the story of how I came to know the super heroine White Owl, then you need a little background information on me first. Don’t worry though, if you hear me out and get through all the complicated contexts and into the first chapter I assure you that there will be bondage; all manner of tying and gagging will be in there with some peril to boot, because after all, why does a girl become a crime fighter in the first place?

Okay then so the first thing you need to know about me is that I don’t live in your world, or rather, I don’t live in your time period. I’m from the future; an era they describe as ‘the days without gods’…
You see, there used to be heroes, costumed crime fighters with super human powers who fought for justice and freedom against the forces of evil! Five hundred years ago they were loved, they were idolised and respected, even by their enemies… but fast forward five hundred years later and their efforts to keep our world safe from the forces of evil are nothing more than myths and legends, fairy tales for parents to recite to their children so they can feel safe at night when they close their eyes…
Five hundred years ago we needed heroes, and five hundred years later we still need them…

This is where I come in. My name is Wonder Keira, and sometimes Super Keira, or even Miss Keira on rare occasion… kind of depends on the mood and the time of day…
Anyway, there are people like myself who believe in the myths and legends, who believe in the days of the gods… and there are a handful of people like myself who know the truth; the truth that those heroes did truly exist and save our world countless times.  We believe because we have the proof, proof in the form of their armour, the costumes they wore five hundred years ago when they did battle with intergalactic threats and the evil that men do. I myself have three costumes of old and when I wear them they bestow upon me their powers; the power of flight, super human strength and speed, heat vision and icy breath and much more. These costumes are what I use to protect my city from injustice.

Crime in this city; theft, rape, murder, kidnappings… all of it is rife. The armed forces and honest souls working to protect the streets cannot save this city from the plague of corruption that has festered here, so I do my best to help them.
The problem is, is that the costumes of the Gods are government property and now the world’s worst kept secret; in short, I’m not supposed to have them and nor are my friends and the powers that be will stop at nothing to take them from us…

We try our best though, hoping that one day the final prophecy will come true; that a god will be displaced in time, a white god that will fall from the heavens without wings… and the coming of that god will usher in a new era for those who have been long forgotten…

This is where my story begins… the day I met the white god displaced in time.