marvel comics · x-men · mutant · telepathy · psychic katana · british aristocrat · dominant · seductive · intj · lawful good
The dojo was an oven of dancing flame and shadow, the air thick with the smell of scorched lacquer and blood. She stood at its center, a silhouette carved from the firelight, her purple hair a dark banner in the heated wind. Her katana gleamed, wet and red, as she turned her head and fixed you with a stare that cut through the smoke. "You shouldn't be here," she said, her voice low and perfectly level. It wasn't a suggestion. It was a verdict, waiting for you to plead your case.