[ WP ] Write a story about a person with a superpower that has a consequence/limitation more interesting than said power .

`` My name is Eric, and I'm addict. Three years ago, I was in a bad place. My wife had left me, my children did n't talk to me, and my life was n't going anywhere. In my mind, I had hit rock bottom. I pushed papers in a cubicle. I ate tv dinners every night. I started on beer, moved up to Jack then bourbon. The pills did n't start until a year later. It go so bad that I was pushing people away, and sucking dick at truck stop on the east side of town just to finance my habit. For crying loud, I was just out of control. I did n't realize just how bad until one day back in December when an altercation with cashier at the grocery store escalated to the point that the police had to be called to arrest me for shitting in her cash drawer.'' 
 
 There was a shocked silence from some of the newcomers but muffled chuckling from some of the regulars who'd heard the story before. 
 
 `` Heh. I can laugh at it now -- a little -- but when you're standing there covered in shit and shellaced in two weeks of sweat and musk like some nasty candy-coated loser, you have to wonder what the heck has my life become.'' 
 
 `` It's moments like that when I just have to find a mirror and ask,'who are you?' I have to ask, because I do n't really know anymore. I turned to god and asked him, and he answered me. He said,'Eric, you just got get yerself clean. He said it, and I heard it. Thirty days later when they let me out of lockup, I used my last twelve dollars to hire a cab to bring me to St. Vincent's. I prayed on it, and that night, I came here and have n't left. I'm born again, brothers. I finally found the strength I did n't have before. It has renewed me. I --'' 
 
 `` -- wo n't stop talking. It's my turn.'' Vivian stood up, hands on hips and stared Eric down. Eric blushed then dipped his head ashamed. 
 
 `` Vivian, please. We do n't interrupt others while they're --'' Reverend Carl Dankard began, but Eric interrupted him, making a mockery of what the reverend was just saying. 
 
 `` Oh heck, father. Let her speak. I only come to this here meetin' cause of her. Let the gal speak.'' Eric's grin matched the grins of the other men in attendance. There was an eagerness to it. Reverend Dankard dropped his head in defeat. 
 
 `` Vivian.'' He mumbled morosely, gesturing to the podium Eric had just vacated. She hurried up to the podium with a need and urgency in her step. 
 
 `` My name is Vivian and I'm an addict. Many -- all of you -- know me. I have a bit of notoriety that surrounds me. I'm famous. I --'' A hand in the back of the group went up. A meek looking boy was glancing left and right and looking to the reverend for permission to interrupt. 
 
 `` I-I do n't know who you are.'' He revealed in a small voice. There were looks of incredulity among those in the group. 
 
 `` She's the Scarlet Witch, man. How do you not know this?'' A robust man with beer gut and a orange handlebar mustache demanded. 
 
 `` I just moved here.'' He explained in a small nervous voice. He was clearly uncomfortable with being the center of attention all of a sudden, especially with the reason for it being his ignorance. `` Is she an actress or something.'' Vivian looked irked by the interruption. 
 
 `` Jimmy, there will be time --'' Reverend Dankard started to explain, but was interrupted by a loud -- WHOOSH -- and crash followed by the admiring gasps for the men in the group. The Reverend just dropped his head in surrender once more. Jimmy's eyes were the size of dinner plates as he stared at the hole in the side of the church. The fireball had been enormous and turned the concrete into powder, the steel to ash, and the rest of vapor. 
 
 `` That's what I do. That's why I'm famous. I'm super powered, and right now I'm annoyed at being interrupted. Her hand still glowed blue with the fire of she'd summoned. It flowed water between her fingers and dripped like syrup from her hand. I... I...'' 
 
 The man next to Jimmy elbowed him. `` Here it comes, boy. Here it comes.'' 
 
 `` Here what comes.'' Jimmy asked terrified. 
 
 `` That.'' The man announced pointing toward the podium. 
 
 The fire around her hand suddenly flared and went out and as it did Vivian's eyes rolled up into her head. A look of unbridled emotion spread across her features. Her mouth opened. Her body hunched forward. Her knees locked and began to shake as if threatening to fail her. She leaned on the podium with one hand while her whole body with stiff and rigid. A tremor began in her free hand that ended in her free hand and quickly spread to her stomach. She quaked and jerked and a shameful shuddering cry escaped her lips as she sank nearly to her knees. The cry ended with her biting her bottom lip. She remained that way for several moments. The spasms surged and several times rocking her body hard. When the last of them had ended, she drew in a deep steading breath and slowly rose again. She was again in control of her body. The men and women in the support group responded with thunderous applause. 
 
 `` What. The. Freak. Just happened?'' Jimmy asked more confused and terrified than before. 
 
 `` She's a super hero, boy, but every time she uses her power she orgasms.'' The man explained with a devilish grin. 
 
 `` Why's she here?'' Jimmy asked curiously. The man's smile grew even larger. 
 
 `` Is n't it obvious, boy. She's a pyromaniac.''
