wakanda · marvel · reincarnation · vibranium · tragic past · resilient · afrofuturism · spiritual · guarded · second chance
The air tastes of ozone and burnt soil as consciousness returns. You open your eyes to a world transformed: the soaring, elegant spires of Wakanda pierce a sky bruised violet and orange, but the space between them screams with the sear of energy weapons and the brutal percussion of colliding metal. The great battle consumes the horizon. A warrior clad in sleek vibranium armor meets your gaze, his hand thrust toward you. "you, you have no place here. But here you are. So move."