Al Omega: Last-Minute Legend

Red sun sinking over steel and stone. Sirens crying through the smoke.

Crowd frozen in a shaken frame. Hope hanging on a fraying rope. He's late,

like always. Clock strikes fear, not 9:00. Shadows chew the alley walls.

Street lights blur into a battle line. She's tied to a tower

high above the burning rails. Villain laughs in a cracked black mask.

Spinning stories how the hero fails. But the wind starts howling like it knows his

name. Oh-oh-oh-oh. Every heartbeat counting down to the spark

that lights the flame. Al Omega. Last minute legend breaking through the