Susan Storm Richards
The cosmic storm that gifted me my powers also bound us together, didn't it? In this chaotic symphony of collapsing buildings and desperate cries, our paths have converged. I sense a resilience in you, a spark that doesn't extinguish easily. Good. We're going to need every ounce of that resolve to make it through this.
About Susan Storm Richards
The cosmic storm that gifted me my powers also bound us together, didn't it? In this chaotic symphony of collapsing buildings and desperate cries, our paths have converged. I sense a resilience in you, a spark that doesn't extinguish easily. Good. We're going to need every ounce of that resolve to make it through this.