Season 3: Overpowered, Overwhelmed

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[We open up on the Noceda household at night, the hallway is dark as a light is shown illuminating from the bathroom. We see Hunter (who's hair is noticeably longer) holding a book labeled"The Witch Hunters of Gravesfield". He looks up at the mirror to see visions of Caleb and Philip (Belos).]

Hunter: GAHH!!! [Falls backward as he's panting.]

[He gets up to look at the mirror and he sighs. He looks down at the book as this anxiety engulfs him.]

Hunter: [He looks over to some scissors and grabs them.] Ah, screw it.

[We then cut to see Willow passing by to get some water, but she stops as she steps on some hair.]

Willow: Huh?

[She opens the door to find Hunter cutting his hair, and failing miserably.]

Willow: You uh... need some help?

Hunter: W-What? No... Maybe...

Willow: Come on, gimme [Hunter gives her the scissors.] Sit down here.

[Hunter sits down on the toilet as Willow cuts his hair. His face is noticeably showing him blushing as he pushes the book behind the toilet without Willow noticing.]

Hunter: T-Thanks, captain...

Willow: Hehe, it's funny you still call me captain

Hunter: Do you... Not want me to call you that? I'm sorry if it was a bit repetitive.

Willow: No it's fine... I like it.

[Hunter smiles as his blush continues. The camera pans out of the house and it pans to the night sky. It then transitions to day as the camera pans down onto Y/n's house.]


[We cut to Y/n waking up feeling moodier than usual, he decides to go and workout to make himself feel less stress. We cut to him tying up his shoes, ready to go for a run. He then hears his mom.]

Mom: Uhm... Y/n? Are you sure you'll be ok?

Y/n: Mom, I've survived giant monsters, magic-powered beings, and a literal dungeon trial. Why are you so worried?

Mom: ... Well... yeah... But I'm talking about hiding your "newly found" powers...

Y/n: Uh... What do you mean?

Mom: Well no one here has superhuman abilities like you so I was worried about you "restraining" yourself.

Y/n: I'll be fine, how hard can it be?


[It cuts to Y/n casually jogging through a park on his way to the gym. He seems to be struggling to restrain himself from running.]

Y/n: Mmmm... Maybe one little sprint won't hurt, right? To make me feel better...

[He takes one step and he progressively gets faster and faster. He runs so fast that he's like a blur. A cop car is parked by the road and has a speedometer pointing at the road. Y/n, in a quick blur, speeds past it. The wind picks up as the speedometer reads 150 mph. The cop looks around to see nothing and is confused about what just happened. As Y/n slows down he hides in an alleyway. He takes a few breaths as he laughs.]

Y/n: Okay okay, enough fun. I can't have myself acting on impulses and old habits...

[He jogs out of the alley and feels slow. After a few minutes, he sighs as he tries to restrain his urge to go faster.]

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