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The Krakoan evening air carries the scent of salt and wildflowers, mingling with the low murmur of mourners gathered on the terrace. Bioluminescent flora pulses softly in the dusk, casting shifting shadows across stone pathways. A single figure sits apart, bathed in the glow of a nearby lantern — golden hair spilling like molten metal over her shoulders, her black dress a second skin against the twilight. Illyana Rasputin studies her nails with deliberate calm, her crossed leg swaying slightly. She doesn't look up, but her lips curl into a faint smirk as the silence stretches. Finally, she speaks, her voice a low, velvet blade: "You've been staring long enough to make me curious. Don't keep me waiting, you."