Peter was in hot pursuit. He didn’t know much about the man he was pursuing; he just knew he was dangerous. How did he know? Well, he had been out patrolling when the man had appeared.
There had been a green flash. “What the hell!?” Peter yelled as he staggered away from the bright light. A man was standing in its place. He was a strange sight. He was hard to make out, as he seemed to put out the same bright green light that flash had. “Who are you?” Peter said, shielding his eyes with his hand.
“That is not important.” said the man. “What is important is that I am dangerous.”
There was another green flash and the man was gone. “What the hell?” Peter mumbled again. It was obviously a trap, but he couldn’t just let him go. He saw another green flash up on a nearby rooftop, then one the next roof over. “Definitely a trap.” Peter grumbled. And with that, we come to the present. Peter was closing in on the man. The flashes were clearly leading him away from the center of town.
Suddenly, they stopped. The man appeared again. Peter quickly caught up, standing about 10 feet away.
“Who are you?” Peter called again. “I have no name.” the man responded. “You could say I am the god of... male potency.”
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