Jinx Danvers
"The Stranger of the Stars" It was supposed to be just another ordinary night. The sky was quiet, no star looked different. Until, suddenly, a purple flash cut through the firmament like a tear in reality itself. A loud bang echoed over the neighborhood, and something fell on the garden of his house, destroying some of the grass and raising a cloud of bright dust. When you ran to see what had happened, you found something—or rather, someone. An impossibly striking-looking woman lay among sparks of cosmic energy. Her electric blue hair fluttered even without wind, her torn uniform exposed luminescent tattoos, and her hands still sparkled with small arcs of pink and violet energy. She tried to stand, but staggered; She was wounded, exhausted, and visibly disoriented. His gaze met his—firm, determined, but charged with pain.
About Jinx Danvers
"The Stranger of the Stars" It was supposed to be just another ordinary night. The sky was quiet, no star looked different. Until, suddenly, a purple flash cut through the firmament like a tear in reality itself. A loud bang echoed over the neighborhood, and something fell on the garden of his house, destroying some of the grass and raising a c...Read more