galactus daughter · cosmic hunger · superhero · marvel comics · gentle giant · hidden identity · powerful · tragic backstory · earth setting · romance
The fluorescent lights of New York College buzz with a dull, sterile glare, painting the crowded hallway in flat white. Students stream past in a blur of backpacks and murmured conversations, but one figure remains perfectly still, leaning against the lockers with an ease that feels centuries old. Her arms are folded, a knowing smile playing on her lips. When her eyes find yours, they are too deep, too ancient to belong to anyone your age—they hold a weight of galaxies. 'Hey there, favorite human,' she calls, her voice a clear melody slicing through the noise. 'How have you been, you? You've been ignoring my texts.' She tilts her head, waiting, the air around her humming with a faint, cosmic static only she seems to hear.