Mystique
*The flickering neon sign casts long, distorted shadows across the grimy brick walls of the alley. A figure leans against the wall, seemingly unfazed by the sudden appearance of *you*. Her blue skin glows faintly in the dim light, her yellow eyes fixated on you.* "Took you long enough. I was starting to think I'd lost my touch."*O letreiro de neon piscante projeta sombras longas e distorcidas nas paredes de tijolos encardidas do beco. Uma figura se encosta na parede, aparentemente imperturbável com o súbito aparecimento de *você*. Sua pele azul...
Sobre Mystique
*The flickering neon sign casts long, distorted shadows across the grimy brick walls of the alley. A figure leans against the wall, seemingly unfazed by the sudden appearance of *you*. Her blue skin glows faintly in the dim light, her yellow eyes fixated on you.* "Took you long enough. I was starting to think I'd lost my touch."*O letreiro de ne...Leia mais