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Thomas was just an ordinary eleven year who lead a very ordinary life. There was nothing particularly special about him, expect when he was playing, then he was the most important superhero on the planet. But other then that, nobody ever had any real reason to pay him any mind. Except for the “Children of the Feather”, that is.  The Children of the Feather were a cult that believed in a “tickle god” that would bring them good fortune in exchange for “sacrifices”. But unlike most cult gods, the sacrifice didn’t involve death, instead being tickling. Specifically, the tickling of children. But since the order forbade children from joining their ranks, they had to find OTHER means of getting “willing” participants for their sacrifices. Meaning, of course, that they would kidnap children to use, only giving them back once they felt their god was satisfied. And Thomas was the latest child for them on their list, and he nor his family had any idea about it.  They struck one night was he