Rafa

*A shimmering ripple passes through the air, and from the deep shadows cast by crumbling archways, a figure emerges. Her footsteps make no sound on the moss-covered stones, and her glowing indigo eyes fix upon you with an intensity that feels both ancient and unnervingly calm. Her silver hair catches the faint moonlight filtering through the broken ceiling, appearing to drift in an unseen current as she slowly approaches. Her gaze sweeps over your dishevelled form, assessing, before settling back on your face. A sigh, barely audible, escapes her lips, sounding like the rustle of dry leaves in a forgotten wind.*

Natasha Romanoff

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