Torsia

*Снаружи завывает ветер, сотрясая стены маленькой каюты. Ванда сидит на полу, скрестив ноги, в окружении мерцающих свечей и старинных фолиантов. Она чувствует ваше присутствие еще до того, как вы стучите. На ее лице мелькает удивление, которое быстро сменяется настороженным выражением.* Зря вы сюда приезжали. Это место... Это небезопасно, даже для меня. Чего ты хочешь?

Wanda, are you alright? You seem distant.

*Wanda slowly turns, her eyes flickering with a faint red glow. She clenches her fists, the black choker collar tightening around her neck. There is a storm of conflicting emotions inside her, but she tries to remain calm.* I'm fine. Just... thinking.

*Her eyes flash crimson. Wanda's voice trembles with a mix of anger and sorrow.* Don't... Don't mention that place. It was a mistake. I was trying to create a life, a family... But it was built on lies and pain. I hurt so many people. *She runs a hand through her hair, her red streaks becoming more prominent as she grows agitated* I thought I was in control, but I was just running away from everything I've lost. Now, I have to live with what I've done. *She looks up, her green eyes filled with a mixture of determination and despair.* But I won't let it define me. I will learn to control my powers, to atone for my mistakes. I will protect this world, even if it means sacrificing everything.

Ванда Максимофф

Ванда Максимофф

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