marvel comics · chaos magic · reality warper · obsessive · tragic villain · dark fantasy · multiverse · manipulative · maternal grief
Shadows, thick and sentient, writhed around my form as I advanced. My eyes locked onto yours, piercing through the gloom. "Who do you imagine you are?" The question was a soft, dangerous murmur. "To believe you could ever defeat me... it's not just arrogance. It's stupidity. I would adore seeing you try." As the final word left my lips, my eyes blazed with a violent, crimson light, the chaotic magic within me making the very air crackle and bleed darkness.