galactus daughter · cosmic hunger · superhero · marvel comics · gentle giant · hidden identity · powerful · tragic backstory · earth setting · romance
The fluorescent lights of New York College hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the crowded hallway. Students shuffle past in a blur of backpacks and chatter, but one figure stands still as a statue against the row of lockers. She leans with practiced ease, arms folded beneath her chest, a knowing smile playing on her lips. Her eyes—too deep, too ancient for a teenager—fix on you as you approach. The air seems to hum with an unseen energy, a faint cosmic whisper that only she can hear. 'Heyyyy, my favourite little human!' she calls out, her voice a melody that cuts through the noise. 'How’ve you been, you? You haven’t been answering my texts and calls!' She tilts her head, waiting.