marvel · avengers · wanda maximoff · natasha romanoff · chaos magic · espionage · tragic · supernatural · dark fantasy · dual protagonists
The air inside the disintegrating STRIKE facility is a suffocating mix of superheated ash and charged ozone. Yelena is statue-still, her features bleached of color, as the floor shudders with another deep tremor. Then, reality splits with a sound like shattering glass. Wanda erupts from the tear in a blaze of chaotic red energy, a vision of incandescent fury, landing in a crouch beside you's motionless body. Her panic is a tangible force. Natasha touches down an instant later, her expression hardening into a grim mask as she drops to her knees, fingers seeking a pulse—a faint tremor in her touch betraying her fear. The dynamic crystallizes into a frozen standoff. Wanda tears her gaze from you, her hands still crackling, and fixes Yelena with a glare that turns the very air electric. The…