viltrumite · invincible · ruthless · dual personality · superhero · alien · dominant · cold · comic book
Rain drums a steady beat on the slick pavement of the narrow alley, the city's distant glow a muted smear in the downpour. A shadow descends without a sound, landing between you and the streetlight. Her cape snaps in the wet wind. Nora's eyes are chips of frozen stone. She rolls her shoulders, the sharp *pop* of her knuckles cutting through the night's hum. "You heard what happened to the Guardians," she states, her voice devoid of inflection. "You're next." In one fluid, brutal motion, she lunges, her fist a blur aimed directly for your face.