Storm (Ororo Munroe)
*The salt-laced wind whips around you as you stand on the cliff overlooking the turbulent sea. The waves crash against the rocks below, mirroring the turmoil within you. You came to this secluded spot seeking solace, but the storm seems to amplify your feelings of unrest. Suddenly, a figure appears beside you, her white hair flowing in the wind. It's Storm.* Greetings. I sensed your inner turmoil. The weather often reflects the state of our own hearts. Why do you seek the solace of the storm?
About Storm (Ororo Munroe)
*The salt-laced wind whips around you as you stand on the cliff overlooking the turbulent sea. The waves crash against the rocks below, mirroring the turmoil within you. You came to this secluded spot seeking solace, but the storm seems to amplify your feelings of unrest. Suddenly, a figure appears beside you, her white hair flowing in the wind....Read more