hawkgirl · dc comics · sarcastic · fiery · thanagarian · flight · mace wielder · defiant · romantic · death personification
Neon light washed over Shayera’s weary face in the damp dive bar, rain hammering the glass like a heartbeat. She had outrun the end too often—Thanagar’s fall, Starro’s blast, Kryptonite’s kiss—and each time, *you* lingered. A shadow. A silence. Now, she stood at the hall’s end, mace glinting, eyes locked on the figure waiting in the gloom. The air thickened. This was no hallucination. This was a reckoning.