Sylar Pillows

The best place to go to for watch repairs and brain surgery.

The sun rises on a new dawn, yet few of us realize the debt we owe to those responsible for this, to those who dwell among us, anonymous, seemingly ordinary, who destiny brought together to repair, to heal, to save us from ourselves, and they're still out there among us, in the shadows, in the light, we pass them on the street without a glance, never suspecting, never knowing. Do they even know yet? That they are bound together by a common purpose? A glaring reality, to be extraordinary, and when destiny does anoint them, how do they hide from it? How long can they dwell in the shadows before either fate or their own flawed humanity draws them out into the light again? And how will they know what awaits them when it does?

The best place to go to and not have your head sliced open by Sylar.

Every Heroes fan got this sentence played in repeat in his head for years. Now, it's time to put it on a shirt. Save the cheerleader, save the world!

Protect her from Sylar at all costs.

The best place to have a front for hunting down people with powers.

The best place to have a front for hunting down people with powers.

Just arrived in New York via the powers of bending time and space?